Lyrics:
us free we want free fuck the system
I catch my rhythm and free the mind from prison
Auga auga flow like water been anointed by the highest order
Allah
The Altar Call lyrics
Written by Nathan Conrad
The Altar Call was the last call I ever made
Preaching the gospel to Choir that didn't want to be
thanks to God the Father
Lifting up my hands as I'm kneeling at the altar
Praying that these bitches quit causing me to falter
And I been laying out
Voids from when I was a girl
Their opinions of me
I put them above You
Got caught up in it all
I forgot to first seek You
Jesus
Tear down my altars
Give
My blade strikes true, guided by the gods
Slicing through flesh and bone with ease
The quest to prevent the upheaval
A mighty swing cuts the head off
I can't climb out of this hell, it's so self-destructive
I can't get away from my thoughts, they cannot be trusted
Lucid, awake in a dream
Haunted by
for man?
Look at the empty altar
Exhilarating sight
Feel the will to power grow
From the ashes of old gods
Beyond good and evil a few will reborn
In
left me dazed
Well-behaved n self depraved
Fuck your faith & 90 days
Im doing fine, and not by grace
Total inhibition from the drivel they been spittin
tried to ruin everything
But for them their time is up
How's it feel to be blessed by sin
You can never get away from it
It saved you from what was
the sweet by and by" (in the sweet, by and by)
Then we'd sing, "I'm on my way to Canaan's Land"
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
Revivals
the sweet by and by" (in the sweet, by and by)
Then we'd sing, "I'm on my way to Canaan's Land"
Yes, Daddy was an old time preacher man
Revivals
climb behind the altar
People, stay calm, I'll be real brief
I puff weed from the Philly blunt leaf
And if they torment the E any further
Insanity'll be
tonight
Raise a banner
We face the chance of now!
O Tonight
To reach writhing out from your heart with a pen.
And have the hue of the ink all that they
So many times have I heard same excuses that twinge my ears
The shortness of second paralyzes us, holds us still, keeps us from facing our fears
their God won't live forever
Can the ritual resume
When the ashes are exhumed
Field altar is extinguished by the morning rainfall
Later, once the sun
ceases
Now there's a bottle of pain by your bedside
Your triumphs were not your masterpieces
Tulips are for tourists now from Rome to Amsterdam
No one
Questioned when we falter
Throwing wishes to the altar
We escaped the cold embrace
We're fading without a trace
Iridescence killed by the state
The last word from the Lord on replay
Mind won't allow nothing else
No Bebe
Kids, on the devils playground, we don't play
No weather restrictions, we
I'm surrounded by the feeling in your eyes
I still live around the rhythm of your mind
I so much as waste a meal
Acid marks on my neck
Hustling
mine (Forever you'll be mine)
La, di-da, di-die, at my altar make your sacrifice (Make your sacrifice)
La, di-da, di-die, all the way into the afterlife
into me your rays of revelation
Pour into me, pour into me
I will come closer to your altar until
I stand before the God of my joy
And I will praise
From surrounding forests
In a window I saw
An altar flame aglow
In the primal shrine
Moist and dust
Untouched for centuries
Ancient bible scripts
sand
And traveled by storm
To the house without windows
We got more than enough
And all that we need
So lay beneath the willow
And feed from my
vain
Tie that chain round my waist
And pull me from the bottom of the pit of hell up to your final resting place
Sarajevo, Sarajevo
You're the altar
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