, we offer you praise. Please accept our offering. What can we give as a sacrifice, to the one who has blessed us with breath and life. What do we possess
Some say this life I live is only foolishness No waiting pot of gold in the faith that I possess But the treasures of this life will slowly turn to dust
the fear Rape the sorrow, wipe the tears, rise, rise Drink the blood of the lamb Await the stand Drink the blood of the lamb Await the stand The spirit
But With A Bitter Taste It Turned To Poison And Made You Lose Your Mind But At The Blood Red Altar Of The Sacrificial Lamb The Serpent Lost Possession
stands against the sky of fire" "Come as a reaper for thus you will sow" No lambs shall live as new Aeon rises "Blessed are the strong for they shall possess
Sweet the moments, rich in blessing Which before the cross I spend Life and health and peace possessing From the sinners only Friend Here I?ll rest forever
I couldn't resist, I had to rape her body Penetrated with violence, the pleasure of flesh she must know Kneading her big breasts, my fingers possessed
Little lamb come out of the rain you'll catch your death in the cold a helping hand to come ease the pain in peace you'll rest in our fold i can be a
Your might with strength I will carry on with You as my guardian Against the lambs of the light Possesses by the true god of earth I am Possessed for
In my parent's eyes, I'm a child of sin. Black sheep of the family, blessed be insanity. Down with the lambs, up with the lark. Run to bed my children
he ain't bathed in weeks His bout with the bottle Shows up on his cheeks He looks like a scarecrow A sight to behold As he works for the shepherd Bringin' lambs
addressed postage Throw bricks the size of the Stonehenge Before battles, we pour blood And toast, death to wicked infants Found on the sorceress' doorsteps Slaughter lamb
world. At one with their rage Their numbers increase. Awaiting the lights judgement day, Exposing those who are opposed to the blade. The blood of the lamb
wars Desperate cries, filled up my ears sorrowed lands drowned in tears [Pre-chorus] There's no love in soulless man we are torn apart like slaughtered lamb Who possess
Torn are your illusions Soulrape - Supreme neverending art Blood flows red from the weak The season of the ancient Feed my possessed horde Stabbing the christian lambs
divine is all we find in these worlds of deception too fragile, too blind, we wander lost in putrefaction full of repulsion and disgust, lambs to the
their earthly treasures, trading possessions for the light fighting back without fighting the blood on them it flows from us the slaugtering of the lamb
Take the fear ... Rape the sorrow, Wipe the tears. Rise, rise, Drink the blood of the lamb, Await the stand. Drink the blood of the lamb, Await