CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : The Greatest Sin

The mournful man will never be a threat
He'll perish in our design
We’ll have his head
Display it high above
Holy monument in the sky

The deceivers sing a song of hope
Our lightning striking them down
(We will prevail)
Prophecy or heresy
They're suffering
Burn for the sins of them all
(Sins of them all)

Cathedral walls are caving in
And the gospel will cure you all
The Cardinal cleanses Earth of sin
And the wretched will fall
And the wretched will fall

He wanders Earth a scornful man
Left with one regret
He will not forget
For the throne, I left her dead
Crushed by holy hands
Crushed by holy hands
For the throne, I left her dead
Crushed by holy hands
For the throne, I left her dead