I've felt the icy fingers
I've licked the wet of lips
And since the past has come inside
I miss those fingertips
I've stretched myself to meet
The cold hands of evil's breath
I've taken every inch I could
To feel the thrusting in of d**h's demise
Surprised to find gray skin of sin so suited me
And choosing life, forsaking all
The false gods and their lying, lusting priests
Fall from grace
Deface the idolatry
Of this ship of fools
And make them choke upon
All of their lies
Two thousand years and still
We've let them stop our lives
It's time to break the chain
Of strife and disobey
Disobey
Within the frost of the air
The night's holy glare
The skin as it tears
(Become the thing that you fear)
The silence still as it blares
Downward the stairs
Depths unprepared
(The thrill is pure, rich, and clear)
The writhing under your tongue
Calls for you to come
s** into your lungs
(And lick the salt from your lips)
The dripping folds once undone
Songs left unsung
Shuddering, stunned
(Forever, well worth the trip)
Heavenly fathers call to their daughters
Never to falter
Falling upon deaf ears
Deep in the waters
Screams through the slaughtered
Paths slowly whispered
Falling upon deaf ears