Draw nearer to me
This is the end
Swinging pendulum of metal strong
Draw nearer to me
This is the end and I will die
For what I believe
Behind your tainted cross
A slaughter for belief
Rotted away by greed
A power struggle for belief
Stretch and contort me
I will never believe
I`ll face your rack
Of wood or iron
Stretch and contort me
I will never believe in what you choose
To forcefully preach
Behind your tainted cross
A slaughter for belief
Rotted away by greed
A power struggle for belief
One in the same and never to change
I`m bending the light with a darkest of truths
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