The anger of a forgotten god
Wreaking havoc upon the land
For your bad intentions and misguided ways
Don't know if I can stand
This
Sin soaked world or it's endangered innocence or
Lurking shadows, in the dead of the night
I just can't fathom your immoral ignorance I
Can't accept your soulless demands
You know you can't say that
With your sinful lips in a slow dance
You're just my temptation
Can't stop this fixation
Hidden grace without noble purpose
Left to roam, more than blood and more than bone
Maybe we should just give in to the devil and
Maybe we should just let go for a while and
Maybe we should forget about a heaven and
Maybe we should and Maybe we could but there's
Anger in our forgotten gods but then
Maybe we don't really have a choice at all.
May 23, 2015
May 23, 2015 at 4:42 PM UTC
The anger of a forgotten god
Wreaking havoc upon the land
For your bad intentions and misguided ways
Don't know if I can stand
This
Sin soaked world or it's endangered innocence or
Lurking shadows, in the dead of the night
I just can't fathom your immoral ignorance I
Can't accept your soulless demands
You know you can't say that
With your sinful lips in a slow dance
You're just my temptation
Can't stop this fixation
Hidden grace without noble purpose
Left to roam, more than blood and more than bone
Maybe we should just give in to the devil and
Maybe we should just let go for a while and
Maybe we should forget about a heaven and
Maybe we should and Maybe we could but there's
Anger in our forgotten gods but then
Maybe we don't really have a choice at all.
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