This obsession will become my possession False gods of my fathers fester inside Disgraced hedons The judge arrogant and hollow
No patience for my servants No patience for my blood kin Riches behind squalor I'm such an ugly god
I want to be a man of God But I clasp my life away from His hands I know I deserve the doom of the end How many more deaths for a friend
Debased by a kiss from the deep past From a low life to an arrogant prick Put me in my place and fight me Before the serpent comes down and bites me
Don't tell me what the impoverished do with their lives The young indoctrinated by their old lies Squeezing the lifeblood from their eyes Inversion of body weighed down on their backs
What is real but the squeals of pain? One raw deal and dancing in the rain Cheap imitations cast back in the wind Idiots in the wild shine lights for predators
The world's coming down but not as you expect it The ego has a crown but it's not an antiseptic Shaken by thunder now you cannot reject it Your spiritual hunger, only a God can resurrect it
No patience for your pleasures In your space of foreign murmurs In your face the worthless sermons Obsession to possession False gods of my fathers Fester inside with the hedon
But call on the only One above Silence the world to hear His answer, love But call on the only One above Silence the world to hear His answer, loveTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
