|
A man of the cross |
|
Forced down on his knees |
|
He questions his faith and morality |
|
Drawn by the smell |
|
And the luxury of sin |
|
He prays for forgiveness |
|
But still he gives in |
|
Desperately falling |
|
But not knowing why |
|
Into the darkness |
|
He is living a lie |
|
Lambs to the slaughter |
|
Each led in deceit |
|
Blind and misguided |
|
Feeble and weak |
|
Wicked disposition |
|
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul |
|
Wicked disposition |
|
His collar is tarnished |
|
His cross upside down |
|
The Holy Scriptures |
|
Are thrown to the ground |
|
Perplexed by his feelings |
|
This soul laid to waste |
|
Eternal damnation |
|
There's no saving grace |
|
No longer a servant |
|
Of the unseen |
|
His words sacrilegious |
|
To praise the obscene |
|
Lambs to the slaughter |
|
Each led in deceit |
|
Blind and misguided |
|
Feeble and weak |
|
Wicked disposition |
|
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul |
|
Wicked disposition |
|
Screams form the pulpit |
|
Such blasphemous things |
|
He is the culprit |
|
Defaced Nazarene |
|
Black is the blood |
|
That flows through his veins |
|
Sin is a flood |
|
That keeps him in chains |
|
Lambs to the slaughter |
|
Each led in deceit |
|
Blind and misguided |
|
Feeble and weak |
|
Wicked disposition |
|
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul |
|
Wicked disposition |
|
Lost of all faith and hope for his soul |
|
Wicked disposition |