Far from reach how the serpents preach

life is a sin when the shepherds are breeding

In the quiet place force the mind to erase

so the people can pray to the distant drummer



These are primitive times

These are primitive times

These are primitive times

no care no less

divine surpass

be it man or...



Ashes cover the man which the decades demand

and paves the way for the sick and the dying

The devil hides his tail behind the virgin's veil

so the dead can dance to a distant drummer



These are primitive times

These are primitive times

These are primitive times

no care no less

divine surpass

be it man or...



Ashes fall like rain as the blind go insane

the shepherds fall to the feet of the martyr

Baptize with gasoline holy flame unholy scene

as the ashes rise to the distant drummer



These are primitive times

These are primitive times

These are primitive times

no care no less

divine surpass

be it man or ash



Not Man Or Ash...