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Benjamin Haycock - Weight of Iniquities lyrics

Artist: Benjamin Haycock

album: Enigma's Quay


To hold the iniquities closely until they're moulded in bold
The obliquity roaming around befittingly composed
Mere antiquities posing amongst deficiencies,
Of older hostilities that corrode sensibilities sevenfold
Until told, they slowly prohibit the soul
Implicitly limiting holding the vision when liquor was taking its toll
Is forgiving a sinner all on the deliver
Digging for miracles from the familiar
Big hypocritical spiritual litterers
Where is deliverance sold? The oblivion grows
Tranquilly's gold amongst the fragility of foes
Their divinity folded up in these lyrics see I know
That these mysteries told amongst the indignities
Complicity visiting, reminiscing my visiting,
All of the dwindling histories of the old
Freedom I leave you
To dine with my dreams
The steeple atones,
Weakness of nights spent alone
This suffering world is an idle that beats up the feeble
Depriving of gold
Cathedrals of soul
People that fight to uphold their merits of pearls of deceitful sin
With vows broken, you can't be my love
While the viper wields the gun
With clouds over my life, shall I run
To sell the integrity founded on distant memories
Impounds,
Consequentially grounding a man's sincerity, to tell,
Ever-pressingly pounding infinitesimal echoes that pester decibels,
Louder than retrospectively allows,
On the ground
No effort can turn it around
The sediments bury the enemies peril embezzling me for the count
Will benevolence settle adrenaline's reveller
Deadening menacing, heading for heaven now
Everyone edits irrelevant devils out
These memories better for self by every account
Prosperity grounded in insincerity
In hell, confess it as rounded but only destiny will doubt
The crest of my heart will openly shed,
Of any secrets that are pestering in darkness
Where the devil is alarming,
Where one's death bed comes around
Freedom I leave you
To dine with my dreams
The steeple atones,
Weakness of nights spent alone
This suffering world is an idle that beats up the feeble
Depriving of gold
Cathedrals of soul
People that fight to uphold their merits of pearls of deceitful sin
With vows broken, you can't be my love
While the viper wields the gun
With clouds over my life, shall I run
These sirens light up violent nights
They're hiding now you're here
These sirens light up violent nights
They're hiding now you're here
All my life I'll hold you tight
They're hiding now you're here
All my life I'll hold you tight
They're hiding now you're here

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