The Crucible - Darkwell
Mankind's nature isn't free Decisions for a greater will Guidelines for hypocrisy Fate just another mighty thrill In the core of our mind Our highest aim is just control We are nothing more than blind Cruelty the protocol Freedom of mind a desirable state A human's spirit reaching the borders A will spreading until the gate A limit just built up by orders Witchcraft the scourge of hell It's your trial, it's your crucible Your freedom adorable The trial it's your crucible The crucible The scourge of hell Cast upon us the bible's curse Free will condemned like a sin of death The church's cage, all became worse The religious fire stole our breath Witchcraft the scourge of hell It's your trial, it's your crucible Your freedom adorable The trial it's your crucible The crucible The scourge of hell Witchcraft the scourge of hell It's your trial, it's your crucible Your freedom adorable The trial it's your crucible The crucible The scourge of hell
Artist: Darkwell
Title: The Crucible