Creepoid
Baptism
There's a cult beside the lakeJust waiting to be savedWhen the water goes awayThey'll look up to the sky and pray for rainMake it rainBehold a golden calfA cold and fleeting laughWhen you're dying to be savedYou're giving everything you had awayDidn't you want to feed the child to the fire?Didn't you want to take your place in the cage, where it's safe?Didn't you want to get in line for the lie?Didn't you want to cleanse your face in the lake?
From Letras Mania