Holy Terror Songtext / Lyric

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Trapeze

Blood on

Your knees

Never fixtures

Only passing gashes



You're praying for nothing

Cuz no one answers

I see right through your halo stained lies



Saintly wounded or an asthmatic cancer

Mostly rumors except for the tumors

The ones that the clergy couldn't deny

I'm the zealot

A stigmatic answer?






Looking back on my soldiers

Weapons raised and slash through the air

Trance of ignorance finally broken

We sacrifice many to save the few



And I believe

In above all things

Exposing christianity

It's wholly pathetic

hateful nasty lemmings

Disgusted with themselves



Spitting their lies

Through the bile of a hymn

We're surrounded by hate and denial and sin

And that's just the communion...



And if there is... something...

anything above

We'd surely be welcome home

Before any of you...