Cleansed
Atone, for your sins
The flesh awaits
For your last breath, now
Nothing can save you
God, rains down the fangs
The penalty is death
The wrath of the Lord
Nothing shall be left
Scythed with fire
Sever the serpents head
Enough has been lost
Enough has been said
You've flooded the streets with blood
Plagued the houses
Buried the victims
In front of the council
God, rains down the fangs
The penalty is death
The wrath of the Lord
Nothing shall be left
Scythed with fire
Sever the serpents head
Enough has been lost
Enough has been said
Leviticus
Our lives are not built for us
We are the Slaves to our masters
Leviticus
Our lives are not built for us
We are the Slaves to our masters
Leviticus
You've waged war on the Gods
On holy ground
Expect blood for mercy
'Coz this is the Lords judgment
God, rains down the fangs
The penalty is death
The wrath of the Lord
Nothing shall be left
Scythed with fire
Sever the serpents head
Enough has been lost
Enough has been said
Leviticus
Our lives are not built for us
We are the Slaves to our masters
Leviticus
Our lives are not built for us
We are the Slaves to our masters
Leviticus
We are the orphaned
Our lives have been decided
Rebuild the empire
In which we were provided
We are the orphaned
Our lives have been decided
Rebuild the empire
In which we were provided
Blacked inked hearts desired by gold
Only the holy, get to live in Gods house hold