Sanctuary

Redemptor: - One by one little ones

Children: - Faith prisioners

Redemptor: - One by one marching one

Children: - Faith prisioners

I can say

Solitude is a wonderful thing

It allows a man to be with himself

Preventing others of being with him

No man can ever be sure

When he's alone

He's a thinking creature

And everyone else

I’s a fucking machine

Who pretends to themselves

That they feel and think.

Wipe out our sins

But I carry no blame!

Wipe out our sins

But I carry no blame

Punish us for our faults

Pure and unconscious

Sanctuary

This is a damned lie

No redemption

What doors hide behind?

Live to suffer

Surviving in this place

There’s some meaning

Some meaning in suffering

Hostages of this blessed lie

There is no crime there is no reason

Forbidden doors,torture zone

Hard to find, easy to get lost

When holy men are behind doors

Blood runs down the floor

I confess my sins

But I take no blame

Sacred hypocrisy

Sanctuary

This is a damned lie

No redemption

What doors hide behind ?

To live is to suffer,

Surviving in this place

There’s some meaning

Some meaning In suffering