"Where Your Sins Will Lie" lyrics
Broken icons
Forcing your hatred
Overzealous soul in repentance
While the altar piles with corpses
What makes you think your time isn't near?
Like I'm the one to turn a blind eye and live in fear
A crown of thorns around your neck
Hang him up, let him choke on his bullshit
A predator no longer
Rip out your fucking tongue and leave you to die
I see through the smoke and broken icons
Forcing your hatred by the burning hand of God
Mindless, violent
Branded by your cross
Crimson stains
On every page of the script you mutilate
At the end, you won't see the light
Just an empty fucking hole
Where your sins will lie
And swallow your soul
Swallow your soul
Forcing your hatred
Overzealous soul in repentance
While the altar piles with corpses
What makes you think your time isn't near?
Like I'm the one to turn a blind eye and live in fear
A crown of thorns around your neck
Hang him up, let him choke on his bullshit
A predator no longer
Rip out your fucking tongue and leave you to die
I see through the smoke and broken icons
Forcing your hatred by the burning hand of God
Mindless, violent
Branded by your cross
Crimson stains
On every page of the script you mutilate
At the end, you won't see the light
Just an empty fucking hole
Where your sins will lie
And swallow your soul
Swallow your soul
