Believe Songtext
von Solitude Aeturnus

In the land of the pious
Deceiving ones of small mind
Controlled as if
As if the Devil′s own tool

I see a horizon
The armies align
Prey upon the weak
Twisting the feeble mind

Riding down a sickened sword
Take the reigns and dominate

Pray to your hands for salvation
Bend your cross to fit your ways
Pray to your hands for salvation
Bend your cross to fit your ways


I believe in only myself
And I believe the dark shall come
I believe in the end
And I believe in myself

Pray to your hands for salvation
Bend your cross to fit your ways
Pray to your hands for salvation
Bend your cross to fit your ways

We are a species
Beaten by ignorance
Misguided fools
Lost in a shell

An open eye
Soon extinguished
The blind lead the blind
As we chase our death

I believe in only myself
And I believe the dark shall grow
I believe in the end
And I believe in myself