Gather all the people to stand in a ring and worship the ancient and Idols and Images torture and pain Stories of slavery, giving their blood
All in all they were chosen, from their lives were taken Hidden from the light, to serve gods might Hear the pain of it's evil, see the eyes of the devil Never to have life, born to be sacrificed
all the people they're marching in line Carrying pushing obeying the whip Impossible living and horrible dying This fortune was build on the skulls of the dead
All all they were chosen, from their lives they were taken Hidden from the light, bleed to serve might Hear the pain of it's evil, the eyes of the devil Never to have a life, born to be sacrificed