Blasphemy Of Life Testo

From the corridors of birth, made now silent return White swaddling clothes of hope, swapped to the gray of age to burn The desperation of infirmity now consumed for agony's peace An help meet to life now fallen servant to the deceased This is the blasphemy of life, the secret decay An abyss in our hearts, we are falling away The poisoning of souls to relieve temporal pains Hippocratic oath now false, dying in vein An exile from creation, to the ease of cancerous desire The outcast of Eden, giving a new life in fire Hippocrates turns in his grave, the healer now depraved Petals from mortality's flower, never to be saved This is the blasphemy of life, the secret decay An abyss in our hearts, we're falling away The poisoning of souls to relieve temporal pains Hippocratic oath now false,dying in vein Drink of the cup of God's wrath, does it satisfy? The laws for life in stone,claimed for death to justify The serpent on a golden staff,once a bastion symbol of hope Now the standard of Eden's tempter, a flag pole of votes Healer heal thyself healer kill thyself healer heal thyself healer kill thyself The road to hell is paved with good intentions The road to hell is paved with good intentions