Ardour of will

See their blasphemy
See their hypocrisy
See their litanies are built on lies
Avake from self-deception
Awake from a false humility
Awake and break the chains of the fear they spread
So watch out for the fire we set ablaze
Feel the ardour of our will
The joys of life we praise
The pleasures of the earth
Their saint's call is drowned by our lust
So watch out for the fire we set ablaze
Feel the ardour of our will

We are the dammed – we are bedeviled
We are the true heirs of the gods
We are the doomed – we are cursed
We carry the ancient torch on and on

Rise from the doubts they sow
Arise from the guilt they preach
Arise in the light cleared of their forked tongue
No saviour – no messiah
No indulgence for your sins
No one ever bears the blame for you
So watch out for the fire we set ablaze
Feel the ardour of our will

We are the dammed – we are bedeviled
We are the true heirs of the gods
We are the doomed we are cursed
We carry the ancient torch on and on