Lyrics:
descending to your knees
Fingers searching for an answer
From above
Crying out for divine love
For someone to tell you why
In altars you describe
How the land
I'd only ever get put to bed on the nights where I was pretty
I knew apart from you I could do nothing
You'd harvest the fruit and then I'd do
the miracles began
In the Church of Saint Anne
Oh Father, betrayed by your own
Oh Father, did Satan take your soul?
They found him in the tower hanging from
As we walked from the church, side by side.
The next scene was a crowded courtroom,
And like strangers we sat side by side.
Then I heard the judge
And The Stars In The Sky Fell Down To The Earth
As Drops From A Tree When Shake By The Wind
The Sky Receded Like A Scroll
And Every Mountain Was Removed From Its
The cult that serves as revenge
Has put forward its fangs to declare a fucking war (war)
Only calmless spirits of corpses are passing by
The altars
On the altar of the one who makes me be
No way I could've loved my life by playing it safe
Somehow I always knew this was my fate
The stars on high lead back
and ready to be a high-priestess
of the black art
He knock the bell on the altar
the beautiful witch kneeling and make
the oath her
I oath by bowel of my
ONCE UPON A TIME....
IN A REALM SO FAR AWAY FROM HERE....
THERE LIVED A PEOPLE.....
WHO THOUGHT THAT PEACE WAS THE TRUE VALOUR.....
EVERYONE WAS
Surrounded by ice
A warmth at its core
The dais remains
The altar aflame
Born from filth
Bathed in blood
Ice will melt
Rain will flood
He drinks
them upon the altar
For an offering made by fire unto the Lord
It is a trespass offerirrng
Every male among the priests shall eat thereof
It shall be
I'm a picture in the back of your mind
I'm on the altar, circled by the pagan stones
You reach out to touch me guided by the thunder
Resonating
Gonna shake my legs and jump for Joy
Gotta clean bill of health from Dr McCoy
Because I'm blessed
Yeah blessed
I know I am blessed
I am blessed
Yeah
or a barker
You're either on the block or you're up there on the altar
Either think it's too early or you see what happens after
You wanna succeed or you rather
You are my sin
As natural as drawing breath
Started from my lungs and spread
I'd gladly die a little death with you
You are my altar
And I have
of the soul takers
With your enemies on fire
Slashing through your targets one by one
Until all at once
They fall
Laughter
From the tower where she sleeps
never go home
I'm addicted to attention, infected by affection
It's a terminal condition I own
It's the death we all consume at conception
Procreation is
one thing to have faith but it's another to put in work
Have you ever felt like you been having problem after problem?
Don't know where they came from
And replace it with plastic
The almighty dollar and
Force you to worship,To worship at the altars of filth
At the altars of filth
Depravity and cancer
Egality
And he sighs with relief at his name
Oh the gods are in Tuscaloosa
And they can save this broken thing
There's an altar out there where they grow out
this way
Now hear my dreams
And by the time you wake
I'll look down from the clouds
See I'm on my way
I'm sailing on a cloud, they trailing below
stained from blood so red
Wasting away
By God’s hand
I can smell you
And my thought disappeared
Dead, dead, dead I make you dead
Dead,
away
By Gods hand
I can smell you
And my thought disappeared
Dead, dead, dead I make you dead
Dead, dead, dead stained from blood so red
Dead, dead,
walked from the church, side by side
The next scene was a crowded courtroom
And like strangers we sat side by side
Then I heard the judge make his
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