Cursed By Blessed Hands

Cursed, by blessed hands
We journey, through these, wastelands
Ignorant, of our, confinement

Pestilence, has just begun
Peace is just a, hex
And freedom, is damnation

(chorus)
Our, father, which art in, heaven
Shallow, be thy name
Thy kingdom, crumbles, is this your will?
Watching the deathtoll, rise
Destroying the world you, created?

War, enthroning hate, encompass
When destiny, is setting in
Hope, and salvation denies, us
When innoscence, is at an end

(instrumental)

Where can, we run, when this world, falls apart?
And where can we turn, when heaven, is hell?

(repeat chorus)

"Our, father, which art in, heaven
Shallow, be thy name
Whispering, voices
Orisons, in vain"