Cult

Cult （热崇拜）-Evile

They say believing is what we see

Though faith we sell

You want reward beyond where you lay

Look where we tell

Have you been searching for an answer

To what you hide

Well keep your soul and your devotion

In us confide

Purify your eyes

For you beg to be ever god's size

We can end your cries

All we ask is that you join our cult

We are the friend you can trust in now

We are your grace

Nobody else will dare question us

This power saves

You haven't seen beyond the real world

We'll take you there

But not before we hear you confess

And say our prayers

Purify your eyes

For you beg to be ever god's size

We can end your cries

All we ask is that you join our cult

We can deliver you

Four winds come into view

Breathe deep of our beliefs

The cult knows you'll never leave

Purify your eyes

For you beg to be ever god's size

We can end your cries

All we ask is that you join our cult