Come on together
Hey, hey, hey, hey
In a world controlled by fire
And a world controlled by fire
Psychotic preachers thrive
They use the waves to bind us
They use the screens to blind us
I joined headless forces, they told us what to do
We worked, we fought, we bled
A cogwheel in the system, a ghost in the machine
In my private thoughts only pain felt real
Mexico
Come on
Cry, I'm crying
In the portrait of a headless man
Laugh, I'm laughing
In the portrait of a headless man
I am a man with no regrets
I followed great deceiver
Believed in headless leaders
They played their game, true sons of Cain
Are you ready, Mexico?
One, two, three
More joined the fiery leaders
And blood was shed in rivers
Those without a mind had to pick our side
With the use of fearsome methods
One more empty frame ready for display
On a gallery of headless portraits
Cry, I'm crying
In the portrait of a headless man
Laugh, I'm laughing
In the portrait of a headless man
Hello, my friends
We are
We are Septicflesh from Athens, Greece, my friends
The next song that we are going to play
It's called "Martyr"
