This Gift Is A Curse - The Crossing | Текст песни

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• This Gift Is A Curse
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How long will this hold? How long can they have us on knees?
Praying and hoping, to take away our sins.
How long will this hold? How far can they take these lies?
We’re praying and hoping, so give my life mission.
Worship by death - is the righteous answer?
By God; keep all the weak out from our white chapels
Oh, send my body across the River.
Sacrifice me to whatever “higher reason” you might have
This time… what shall it be?

We take hell for them, look through all this guilt,
but how long do we have to carry their fucking world?
Worship by death - is the righteous answer?
By God; keep all the weak out from the whitest chapels
Oh, send my body across the River.
Sacrifice me to whatever “higher reason” you might have
This time… I’ll drag the whole Stone,
Oh, this time I will bear it all

I will never be your guilt bearer (no.)
I will never be your sin confessor ( I’ll spit on you.)
I will never be your part of your flock
I will never be in your fucking mass
I will never be your part of your flock
I will never be in your fucking mass
I will never be a part of your words
I will never be of in your fucking hymns
I will never be a part of your false Light
Burn the Book.

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