Oh kneel for me I am the savior of fear and filth so be still
Enough corrupt the love for the absentee
...so no body else can see
...you failed us your end is near
Too much for such its all simply insincere
And ill reply "should the ...release all the man that I should be"
And as for you if he sees me again then I suppose that he should...
They toast the host for all that he's said and done
And praise the rain to drown out the setting sun
We replace the taste of nothing
With a sense of something beautiful and true...
And ill reply "should the ...release all the man that I should be"
And as for you if he sees me again then I suppose that he should...
And ill decide of the followers at your dispose and who should breath
... on the promises that you propose
And ill decide of the followers at your dispose and who should breath
... on the promises that you propose