Summon The Masses And Walk Throught The Fire Lyrics - Sacrilege

[Music: Bergholtz, Dinsdale, Svensson] 

[Lyrics: Dinsdale, Svensson] 

Gather me courage and gather me strength 

to find the infinite source of disdain 

To sip its fluid, a bittersweet taste 

beyond the candescent vaults of disgrace 

Enslaved and weak I worship thee 

you are my master you made me meek 

Enslaved and weak I worship thee 

you are my master, command me a deed 

Summon the masses and walk through the fire 

Through hypnotic flames of a funeral pyre 

Driven by lashes from the hands of a liar 

they enter the flames that has built his empire 

Enslaved and weak I worship thee 

you are my master you made me meek 

A witness to an act of macabre obscenities 

standing surrounded by a crowd of imbecility 

Their hope it has left they realize they've failed 

soon they'll be crawling the path of the nailed 

Enslaved and weak I worship thee 

you are my master you made me meek 

Summon the masses and walk through the fire 

Through hypnotic flames of a funeral pyre 

Driven by the lashes of a liar 

they enter the flames that has built his empire 

The symbol of light will serve as my knife 

to slit my veins and let out my life 

to release my cage trapped soul 

Emptied on fluid my shell goes cold