Interpret:

Rotting Christ

Album:

Aealo

In the age of gold we sculpt with deads 
In the age of liberty the dread is reigning 
In the age of wealth we waste flames 
But the flames are known to our dead 


[Chorus:] 
Abomination, humiliation, 
God cursed creation 
Why you cage our souls 
To your kingdom 
Illumination, desire, salvation, 
You exiled creation 
Let me walk the path of wisdom 


The dead are counting 
With their names 
The dread is following up with shames 
The blood is spooking the place 
But this place is not new to our dead 


[Chorus] 


The dead are counting 
With their names 
The dread is following up with shames 
The blood is spooking the place 
But this place is not new to our dead 


[Chorus] 


Abomination, humiliation 
Abomination, abomination, humiliation 
Let me walk the path of wisdom