For The New Prophets

The new prophets have arrived
The new prophets arrived

Let this be the battle cry
For all these unlawful
Crowned heads

They masquerade themselves
As the bringers of freedom
But shall we sell our souls
To an institution in which freedom doesn?t exist?

Then we will become truly victims of an ideology
That keeps its fellows small-minded
They poison the innocence of our hearts
By killing all of our dreams

Let?s stop carrying the crosses
Which they impose on us
And which are the pillars

The death of their thoughts is the birth
Of an overwhelming beauty
That leads us through the darkest days

And soon our lungs will breathe in
The total freedom again

?Sarva-dharman parityajya
Mam ekam saranam vrajo?
?Sarva-dharman parityajya
Mam ekam saranam vrajo?
?Sarva-dharman parityajya
Mam ekam saranam vrajo?

And they will choose your fate

The new prophets have arrived
They will enter the throne
They are godlike now
Fall to their knees

The new prophets have arrived
They will enter the throne
They are godlike now fall
To their knees

The new prophets have arrived
(Arrived)

The new prophets have arrived
New prophets have arrived
New prophets have arrived