They walk in a morning mist
And they go to church
In the mirror, your color painted by yourself

Oh, it turns into mystery
Holding the episode
(never seen)
Noise you made drives me mad
You won't hear the hymn

Eventide they are woken up
Go to dirty mass
(Priests blow out)
High priest blows out a candle
Moon coming up

Oh, it turns into mystery
hides in the cathedral
(never seen)
No one hears the anthem, No one sings it

You never be sacred
Have no secret
Sleep and sleep
You've ever dream?
What you pray for with your bible?
Kingdom of greed
After all you'll regret
Have a hatred
Grieve and weep for sinful life
Bells in your heart toll to alarm

Say, "I am the chosen one"
I abandoned you
Imitated faith, lies, lusters
I say goodbye

Oh, it turns into mystery
Holding the episode
(never seen)
No one hears the anthem, No one sings it