Album : Trinity
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Lay down with beasts, and welter in my goreFill your cups of Christ, I am the bloody earthBright, riding in heaven. The player in ragsWhite Bat is death? Feed it to pigsRise to be a king, shining with powerDown silent avenues, I live onLife You owe yours to meWear Me around you neckKneel And cry for meSon Father please help meSafe delivery of a handsome childMerry and sweet lookingMy endeavours to rise seem uselessBut I will fight the distance between us
Lay down with beasts, and welter in my goreFill your cups of Christ, I am the bloody earthBright, riding in heaven. The player in ragsWhite Bat is death? Feed it to pigsRise to be a king, shining with powerDown silent avenues, I live onLife You owe yours to meWear Me around you neckKneel And cry for meSon Father please help meSafe delivery of a handsome childMerry and sweet lookingMy endeavours to rise seem uselessBut I will fight the distance between us