Serving the faithAbduction the oathIt lie in wait for the offeringReligion is oldFor drawing the youngPurity withers and dies Never return to the ones that providedChildren draining parents of willI hold out my hand to bloodless childI'm taken by the one I was saving>From death (Chorus) By demons be driven Beckon the call With decline in mindEnd not farWe're left hanging alone hereHe pulls us from nailsShatters our bones Leaving us crippled and strewnBoiling my corpse in the blood of his children Praying for his god to prevailBurying us with loved onesTo sleep with shelled children of the sixth dimension (Chorus)
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