"Unholy Cult" lyrics

"Unholy Cult"

It feels like we're blind
It feels like we're dead
We'll never find our way
We'll never feel the light of day

Don't try to think
Don't try to live your own life
We have you for keeps
Our ways are sewn deep in your hearts and minds

The colours have faded
Everything's black
Darkness around me
Darkness inside me

Your blood line stops here
We are your family now
Prepare for the end
A new life awaits us beyond

Like a shadow over mankind
Towering over the light
Love for abuse, can't they see
Humanity struggles to be free

Are you willing to die for us
Are you willing to die with us

Strip us down to nothing and use us as you wish
Like little pawns you move around at your fingertips
We beg to serve and serve you well, you keep us in the dark
Hold us close and suffocate the souls you've led astray

The cycle's complete
The pieces for ruin are in place
Our subjects are ready
To seal our date with infamy

Like a shadow over mankind
Towering over the light
Love for abuse, can't they see
Humanity struggles to be free


Writer(s): Ross Dolan, Robert Vigna
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