所属专辑:Dreamweaver
歌手: Sabbat
时长: 05:37
The Clerical Conspiracy - Sabbat[00:00:00]
I have wealth beyond measure[00:00:03]
My treasures are words[00:00:05]
Forged by time in a tale of[00:00:08]
Such beauty they cry to be heard [00:00:10]
Still a young fool was I as[00:00:12]
My story begins[00:00:15]
Yet like all fools considered[00:00:16]
Myself to be wise[00:00:17]
A match for all things [00:00:21]
But the lessons I've learned[00:00:23]
I will never forget[00:00:24]
When your teacher is life then[00:00:27]
Success is survival and[00:00:28]
Failure is death [00:00:29]
From early years I saw the world[00:00:32]
Through tunnel-vision eyes[00:00:34]
My cloistered mind philosophized[00:00:34]
And fossilized[00:00:36]
Secure in my belief was I[00:00:36]
Assured throughout my life the[00:00:39]
Only things that could sustain me[00:00:40]
Were the words of Jesus Christ [00:00:41]
There is no way to fight a foe[00:00:42]
Who strikes from the inside[00:00:44]
And once within we can begin to[00:00:45]
Smite this pagan pride [00:00:47]
We shall take their graven images[00:00:48]
And grind them in the dirt[00:00:49]
For that men can live in paradise[00:00:51]
Must be the Devils work [00:00:52]
The clerical conspiracy begins[00:00:54]
We shall wash away your sins[00:00:55]
We have come to purify[00:00:57]
To purge you of your liberty[00:00:59]
Absolve you of all sanity[00:01:02]
The 'truth' you want to hear[00:01:04]
We shall provide [00:01:06]
How can we hope to save these[00:01:07]
Heathen when we know not of[00:01:10]
Their ways[00:01:11]
One of us must journey southward[00:01:12]
Infiltrate and then assuage [00:01:14]
Only when we have this knowledge[00:01:15]
Can we finalise our plans[00:01:17]
Greet them with a velvet glove[00:01:19]
Then crush them 'neath an iron hand [00:01:21]
Christian soldiers armed with virtue[00:01:50]
Hearts afire with blind obsession[00:01:52]
Cannot see the difference 'twixt[00:01:53]
Compassion and oppression[00:01:54]
These were the days I believed that[00:01:54]
Salvation was mine[00:01:56]
When I worshipped apostles[00:01:57]
Believing their gospels to be divine[00:01:58]
My life drifted by in a warm summer haze[00:02:00]
And I thought I would bath in the light[00:02:02]
Of our lord 'till the end of my days [00:02:05]
But destiny mocked me[00:02:09]
And fate did bequest[00:02:13]
That the strength of my faith in[00:02:14]
The Lord God Almighty be put to the test [00:02:18]
My son your word is matchless as[00:02:20]
A scribe you have been blessed[00:02:21]
Your skill and faith in God doth[00:02:23]
Qualify you for our quest [00:02:25]
You will sail to Southern England[00:02:26]
And recount their blasphemies [00:02:29]
For the first step in their cure[00:02:30]
Must be to learn of theit disease [00:02:33]
For one so young so great an honour[00:02:34]
To be chosen for this task[00:02:36]
Have I the stength[00:02:37]
Would I be worthy [00:02:38]
Questions that I dared not ask [00:02:39]
Was I to be a missionary searching[00:02:41]
For lost souls to save[00:02:42]
Or just another pawn in their[00:02:44]
Monastic power games [00:02:45]
The clerical conspiracy begins[00:02:46]
We shall wash away your sins[00:02:47]
We have come to purify[00:02:48]
To purge you of your liberty[00:02:50]
Absolve you of all sanity[00:02:51]
The 'truth' you want to hear[00:02:52]
We shall provide [00:02:53]
How can we hope to save these[00:02:55]
Heathen when we know not of[00:02:56]
Their ways[00:02:57]
You Wat Brand must journey southward[00:02:58]
Infiltrate and then assuage [00:02:59]
Only when we have this knowledge[00:03:00]
Can we finalise our plans[00:03:02]
Greet them with a velvet glove[00:03:03]
Then crush them 'neath an iron hand [00:03:05]
Christian soldiers armed with virtue[00:03:06]
Hearts afire with blind obsession[00:03:08]
Cannot see the difference 'twixt[00:03:09]
Compassion and oppression [00:03:10]
And so with terror in my heart[00:03:11]
I learned what had to be[00:03:13]
That I must tour these foriegn shores[00:03:14]
My cross for company [00:03:16]
Those who had preceded me[00:03:17]
Of pagan devils warned[00:03:18]
With fearful tales of christian souls[00:03:19]
Since martyred on their horns [00:03:20]
In my tale I will tell how we[00:04:06]
All were decieved[00:04:08]
For in truth I was hunted not[00:04:08]
Hunter as I had believed [00:04:10]
How could I have known that the[00:04:11]
Guide they'd provide was to[00:04:13]
Show me far more than I'd ever[00:04:14]
Imagined I could have desired [00:04:16]
So soon would I learn[00:05:03]
What a fool I had been[00:05:04]
There is more than one side to a coin[00:05:06]
Life is not what it seems[00:05:07]
It's no more than a dream[00:05:09]