Drawn to fire, we reach.
And out of fear, we fold and take the bait.
Sold and
soaked in sin.
To feel born again.
So run in circles while you can,
because
your devil waits for no man.
False saviors, made of us.
Hollow vessels, help
it grow.
Keep selling off the soul
you never owned.
And out of fear, we fold and take the bait.
Sold and
soaked in sin.
To feel born again.
So run in circles while you can,
because
your devil waits for no man.
False saviors, made of us.
Hollow vessels, help
it grow.
Keep selling off the soul
you never owned.