Nights chasing ghosts, asleep in the pews
Vacant and still, your arm in a noose
Pillar of salt, we can never look back
The lives we have lead, we are cursed in our past
We're cursed in our past, we're cursed in our death
A penance paid for in blood, the guilt set in my hands
Lover stolen from me, demon father be damned
No mercy on me, my selfish sins I detest
Devil lying in wait, collecting his debts
No hope, no hope
Communion of saints, of bread, of body and wine
Quiet and still, drinking me dry
God left here long ago, heavy lies and thorn crown
In pride and in spite, no faith to be found
We're cursed in our past
We're cursed in our death
A penance paid for in blood, the guilt set in my hands
Lover stolen from me, demon father be damned
No mercy on me, myself sins I detest
Devil lying in wait, collecting his debts
Collecting his debts
No mercy on me, myself sins I contest
Devil lying in wait, collect his debts
No hope
This lyric was posted anonymously. Not yet confirmed by Book of Metal.
