Fake gods of chorochronos

Feeling your real suffer and pain
Leaded by false blood dripping fake gods
Serpents are poisoning your virgin soul
Knowing that you will submit to their calls
They will readjust your mind
Till your last breath till you die
You will admire their declaration
Till your final hebetation

New age, the system that you follow
Supporting, the gathering of hollows
Do you mind their holy smoking?
Are you anxious for their falling?

Suffering the pain without asking why
Resounding the screams of their tortured lie
It's time to lose the powers that you have
Cause you'd never faced spiritual starve

Fake gods lead the order
Fake gods of chorochronos