Blood of the holy ghost,
set me free,
Life everlasting,
won't let me be.
death from above is like a sweet surrender,
give us a break from all this anger,
They feed off the living,
yet they fest on the dead,
goring on the flesh of breathing.
Kill us all for we're not worthy,
Thine kingdom come,
but still we hide it truly.
our death has come,
and you love us dearly,
for love is just an excuse for what we want,
all we want is to be wanted.
