Horns of Hattin

Lyrics to Vesania

Hunt not the foxes

When the vineyard is already rotten

Fear not the wolf by the flock

When the shepherd himself is one

Spreading god's word

But it's meaning is long since forgotten

They preach heaven

But worship hell

Seeking light in this darkness

But their light is just glittering gold

Divine order prophane hierarchy

Orthodoxy a theocratic tyranny

Vesania

Illness of mind

Illness of right belief

To baptise with water

Won't clean the soul of a little child

And breaking the bread

Can not make a sin undone

The crucifix

Just simple idolatry

Crush this wooden sign

Of hypocratical holiness

Behind the walls of Cluny

Citeaux and St.Denis

Asceticism in silken rags

Celebrating a golden poverty

Mundane desires

In celestial masquerade

Vesania

Illness of mind

Illness of right belief

Divine order prophane hierarchy

Orthodoxy a theocratic tyranny

Never mind this life

All men are trapped in this illusion

Genesis

A satanic lie

So kindle the stakes

Let my soul be washed with fire

In heavenly joy

I am willing to die