"Banished" lyrics

"Banished"

Underneath context's silence
Of the puppets of this world hides perverse nature of the mind
Underneath bleeding skies
Promise of hating fellow being will be dogma of life
Pray the bloody almighty behind the lie

Here are the ones condemned to eternal night
Here are those who lost the right to be human
In the name of faith

Closed to night torn inside, erasing ancient beliefs
Slave to their morbidity chained up in nocturnal fears
Creature form rapture born and by reason killed
Banished

They take conscience of the emptiness they leave after their life
Underneath painful lies
The ghosts of a sleeping night are haunting the dreams of a deranged mind

Spirit staring through the eyes of the beast
Whispers from trees resound in obscurity
Submitted animal fears being slave to the spiritual
An afraid creature can't resist against the ritual
Run justifies the rage
Mind is a wide open cage
To propaganda's blast
Body disappears at last
In the name of faith


album: "Psychose" (2002)
Benighted - Psychose album cover
Prémices Psychotiques
(Instrumental)
Internal Sufferings
(Instrumental)
Slay The Benighted
(Instrumental)
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