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 death'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

Suck 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