Lyrics: Björn Frommberger
Music: Björn Frommberger
Beneath the veil the dogma calls
It carves its mark into our flesh
We hear its song within the walls
A twisted hymn both foul and fresh
The dogma binds it will not break
Its whispers crawl through thought and bone
It feeds on dreams the steps we take
In shadowed hearts its roots run deep
A poison we have come to crave
We close our eyes yet still we weep
While digging willingly our grave
The dogma reigns no light can pierce
Its chains are sweet its grasp divine
Though hearts resist the fight is fierce
And still we drink its poisoned wine
Through endless dark its will remains
A parasite we can’t undo
The dogma thrives it breeds our chains
And binds us all to what we knew