For your Pleasure

I can see it all
the destruction of souls
but for whose pleasure
for yours?

When there's nothing left
but burning ash and tears
all the blood has dried up
so many wasted years
is it for your pleasure?

As you look on, they will fall
for your pleasure, they will call
they are the sacrifice
the reason mankind weeps
you were drowning them in your sins
they were suffering
those martyrs , in my memory i will keep