All the forsaken beings expect us to fill the void
With the new faith.
When it also proves inefficient, they turn against us...


Sheep in wolves' skin
Crave for the road signs on the lost highway

Assume the position!
Kneel! Kneel! Kneel!
I am the new salesman of salvation

Accept the victorious drug
For the emotionally crippled.


Addicted to believing
Ready for bleeding
Whatever the cause

Whichever the cross
Angry dark-ornate faces
Yield for a forgiving father

If not holy then black instead
Just another blind guardian of wicked destiny


From one altar to the other
New life every new call
Catching on many straws

Getting high on your own fall

I am the new dealer of faith

New Salesman of Salvation
Of the hardest drug ever known
Killing millions, affecting billions.