Let′s try getting to the sky, hang on or you′re going to die Sour life can turn sweet, it′s laying at your feet Sweet child with an innocent smile watches closely all the while Don′t be fooled when he cries, keep looking at the eyes
Good life is contradiction because of the crucifixion If you′re ready and have the need, I will take your soul and plant my seed
You just gotta listen to the night at the ending of the day You just gotta listen to the night as safety slips away Moving out of sight are the things you need to see to feel And as they slip away becoming so unreal unreal You just gotta listen to the night as you′re going up the stairs You just gotta listen to the night and don′t forget to say your prayers And as you lose control to the eyes in dark disguise And icy fingers send electric lies
We′re disturbing the priest, won′t you please come to our feast Do we mind disturbing the priest, not at all, not at all, not in the least Ahhhh, Do we mind disturbing the priest Aahhhh, not at all, not at all, not in the least
The force of the devil is the darkness the priest has to face The force of the night will destroy him but will not disgrace To get into his mind and to his soul you gotta set alight The flames of doubt so deep inside inside The devil and the priest can′t exist if one goes away It′s just like the battle of the sun and the moon and night and day The force of the devil, that′s we′re all told to fear Watch out for religion when he gets too near too near
We′re disturbing the priest, won′t you please come to our feast Do we mind disturbing the priest, not at all, not at all, not in the least
Good life is contradiction because of the crucifixion If you′re ready and have the need, I will take your soul and plant my seed
Aahhhh, ahhhh, ah ha ha ha haaa!
Let′s try getting to the sky, hang on or you′re going to die Sour life can turn sweet, it′s laying at your feet Sweet child with an innocent smile watches closely all the while Don′t be fooled when he cries, keep looking at the eyes Oh, disturbing the priest!
it could be the absinthe talking (i dont think so) i dont either i′ve gotta find a new place a new place to feed gotta be
stop everything, something is not feeling right the planets are not all aligned i know it, i′ve felt this before my evil is thirsting for more i need a new outlet to feed
what can i do? i′ve got an idea i think i′ll just become a priest deceiving them with my belief i′ll preach about what life is worth and cover my sins with the church my demons can run around free no one will suspect a thing i′ll show them its okay to lust a priest is who children can trust i′ve found a new outlet to feed
baptized by the unexpected terrorized by the imperfections
something is not feeling right the planets are not all aligned i know it, i′ve felt this before my evil is thirsting for more i need a new outlet to feed
what can i do? i′ve got an idea i think i′ll just become a priest decieving them with my belief i′ll preach about what life is worth and cover my sins with the church my demons can run around free no one will suspect a thing i′ll show them its okay to lust a priest is who children can trust i′ve found a new outlet to feed
baptized by the unexpected terrorized by the imperfections baptized by the unexpected terrorized by the imperfections
oh my god im watching tv i cant oh whats this world coming to i see a priest molesting children i see terrorists blowing up buildings i see someone in rage killing dimebag on stage what the fuck is this? what the fuck is this?
i got a kid should i send him to sunday school? i got a kid should i send him to sunday school? so you can fuck him oh no you′re not gonna fuck him how bout this? i dont fucking know who i can trust in this world and i′m not gonna blow one time i′m not that scared
something is not feeling right the planets are not all aligned i know it, i′ve felt this before my evil is thirsting for more i need a new outlet to feed
baptized by the unexpected terrorized by the imperfections baptized by the unexpected terrorized by the imperfections
I′m Peter van der Hold I′m 68 years old I doubt some questions have increased In 42 years of being a priest I′m at the end of my life I′m not sure if I′m gonna survive I often don′t know what to say When I talk to Him, when I pray In reply I receive Only silence, no relieve I′ve waited in vain for a little advice from that great voice in the therial skies
Once I was revolutionary A devoted mercenary A gifted student in God′s hands Now I′m old and sick of his demands I tried to be honest and good Did my job the best I could But I always stayed that average man Right in the spot where I′ll be began During the grieve with which I′ve dealt Spent three decades since I′ve felt The certainty I so have adored ′bout the existence of the Lord
I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago
I′ll give him to my perish Things I don′t have myself but cherish And namely love and charity Mostly purpose that′s what sets you free So I′m where the metaphore I′m not comforting anymore I think I′m almost done with my search Got old so fast even in my church But feels as if I′m kept out Some sort of secret about The meaning of life sometimes Can′t fail to notice these are mediocre types
I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago
And time has made me good at one thing And horrible at everything else The blessings of a world divine Were always elsewhere and never mine Oh, I would like to hold someone Briefly maybe have some fun My body′s hardly designed So I′m not really the hugging kind Not once has there been Someone with a softer skin Who reached out for me in the middle of the night ′Cause my own lumpy mattress would′ve turn on the light I think I′ve been miscast And the time of saints is passed My faith is reclassed but not least After 42 years of being a priest The church is like a woman Thing out of reach like a vision She glimmers in the distance which I could never quite get Now I′ve left you with my regret
I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago
I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago I′ve seen enough, that′s why I know God left this place, long long time ago
It′s my portion, it′s my call... It′s my portion, it′s my call...