Lead Weight - Disangelist (Bad Religion) Lyrics
Go to your homeAnd light a candleShut down your eyesAnd make a prayerAnd muddy stareAnd there's no soulAnd only fear...Blood runs cold in venerationBlack precipice of insane is closeFor punishment fear rise on your kneesGlorification word exalt by lips...Psychosis...Abulia...You're dying from someone's ideaIdea of rescuing of the worldYour mother cries,But you are smilingYou have refusedFrom thy world!Has taken in handsInsanity seedsFor weak-willed mindsHas prepared a lot!... Years are passing,But there's no omenIdea - is terrible lieThere is a dull acheGrows in perceptionThis is your rack -It's all your lifeYou can not sufferSuch pain as truthAnd you've understood but late,That there is an exit:Death...