Last Rites Songtext / Lyric

Children born and raised on a Sunday

Hearing what their leaders say

Singing along

A story missing to the

Ones who won't listen

All the words are left alone



But I've been running out

Fighting to stay above the line and

I can feel the Devil is close so



It's gonna follow me down

It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow)



Last rites in a lost city

I can't fight for a life I've never known

Dark lights giving no pity

Last rites for a place I call my home






Fear is in the war for society

Hungry for the heresy

Never atone

A spark that glistens for the

Souls of a mission

Canonize this pile of stones

But I'm rebelling now

Fighting to save my only life and

I can feel the rapture is close so



It's gonna follow me down

It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow)



Last rites in a lost city

I can't fight for a life I've never known

Dark lights giving no pity

Last rites for a place I call my home

Whoa, ooh whoa

Place I call my home

Whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

Place I call my home!



Sanctus

Dominus

I am left alone



Last rites in a lost city

I can't fight for a life I've never known

Dark lights giving no pity

Last rites for a place I call my home

Whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

Place I call my home

Whoa, ooh whoa, ooh whoa

Place I call my home.