Once Nothing - North Carolina (cos It Feels Like Home) lyrics

This is the final curtain call; harvest these fields. The composer is playing the finale. Arms wide open, Take me home, Collect what This is what I've been waiting for. I don't desire. I don't want. Recite, recite, recite...sing it again. I don't want the blood of Adam, But that is my curse. The second hand is a hammer, The hour won't pa** you by. Resurrect. This is reckoning. The slaying of injustice. Jesus, whenever you are ready. Come and take me home. Welcome the apocalypse!