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Steeple of Blood
Upon this pulpit, I stand with salvation in hand Prepare for the devil come this noon Depart from me, to your tomb
To your tomb... to your tomb...
You and I are dying flesh We've seen many laid to rest Creatures full of mighty grief
Steal your soul and drag to hell On this day the stories tell Worship now, avoid the thief
Final judgement coming fast Don't let this day be your last What will be your final breath
Nothing certain for tomorrow As you wallow in your sorrow Will not know our day of death
Rise, and kill Mortimer Sacrifice, into eternal fire
He will kill us where we stand Even on this holy land Guard the altar with our life
Veiled secret can't be told Here we'll watch our death unfold Battle for unholy strife
Below the altar three feet down In a cast and under ground Treasures hide from villain eyes 更多更详尽歌词 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔镜歌词网
The book of life is locked away With golden key, where this must stay Adoid our death and sure demise
Rise, and kill Mortimer Sacrifice, into eternal fire
Wrath of blood, steeple of fire
I warned them all, and in their lies I see the horror in dying eyes Trapped in fire, cross will burn
Bathed in flames, I hear your cry The smell of flesh is drifting high There is no where left to turn
On the floor you try to crawl And work your way to heavens hall Let my pistol be your guide
One by one I shoot to kill For ending life is at my will No survivors, all shall die
Die, I am Mortimer Sacrifice, into eternal fire
Upon this pulpit, now burned Town in fear, left alone Hell gave mercy, no turn Five more dead, five lost souls
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