There's a coin on my neck
Heavy weight on my chest
Glowing white light surrounds me
Now my spirit's caressed
There's a trembling in the corridor
I feel it in my head
Someone's talking to me
I don't understand
My body burns
In their hands
Now a language pours from my lips
Like hot oil from a jar
I can see the foot of holiness
You scream, Kiss
me,
bow
down
Have pity on the demon
It was forced upon the child
I am not the enemy
Where are the eyes of God?
There's a black and a white one
Don't you spit on my land
That would make your path a crooked one
Now the bibles are swelling
As the people cry no
I will grip you with my burning hand
You'll understand
And I won't let go
Dark tunnel crawl inside
Looking for an end in sight
I'm swallowing your death
There's a weight on my neck
Heavy heart in my chest
Now a dark light surrounds me
My spirit is possessed
- :
- Kids Conspire
- Crooked Doors
- CVI
- Relapse Records: 25 Years of Contamination
- Ox-Compilation #119
- Ox-Compilation #102
- Hard Rock Magazine Sampler .34
- Royal Thunder
- Relapse Sampler 2012
- CVI: A
- Relapse 2011 Winter Sampler
- Crooked Doors (Deluxe Version)
- April Showers
- Wick
- Plans
- The Sinking Chair
- Loudest Metal Ever
- CVI:A