Tortured cries echo from cathedral walls Puddles congeal as you walk through the halls Blood of the lamb has been spilled once again In their chapel of Pain Professional victims are predatory Vanishing quickly then change the story Feeding on youth as they consume the brain In their chapel of Pain Innocence lost and so is their cause Predators win when they make all the laws Fly to their island and die for their gain In their chapel of Pain Sexual deviants rise to the top Holding the power they don't have to stop Clergymen, teachers, and preachers remain In their chapel of Pain Groomed from the cradle on what should be thought Repeating the lessons that we've all been taught Brainwashed and carefully dirtied again In their chapel of Pain Smuggled and strangled the mangled one cries For their twisted pleasure the child must die Some were BORN into it, others obtained By the chapel of Pain The blood of the lamb is the fountain of youth Communion is big allegorical truth Adrenaline rush on a pineal plane In their chapel of Pain Abraham Moloch the star of the show Christians & Muslims & Jews oughtta know They battle to pay big tribute to his name In their chapel of Pain Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa. |