Bathory's Sainthood Lyrics - Live For Today - Boy Sets Fire

Do you feel alive now 

Now that you own the dead 

Preying on the corpses 

Their hearts no longer fed 

Your sainthood is obvious on every starving face 

Your deception gives us 

A way to separate 

The poor from the hate 

The rich from the stone 

Genuflect away the sins that we've known 

Sure one percent rules, but heaven's made of gold 

Chalk it up to folly and consequences alone 

Do we really want do we really need 

A bastard messiah 

Wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean 

White washed desire 

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And every time the real war's defined 

The trenches are filled to hide battle lines 

Torches to bridges and bridges to torture 

Headlines distort what we see as our borders 

What gives us the right to feel with remorse 

For a god they created 

A god for the poor 

Do we really want do we really need 

A bastard messiah 

Wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean 

White washed desire 

For bathory 

We're bleeding out 

The devil hides in angelic shrouds 

Blasphemy 

As speaking out 

We've asked for it 

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For more of the same sad scheme 

Of ghettos created by the power elite 

For our minds and souls 

Burning no longer for freedom invoked 

More of the same 

Do we really want do we really need 

Bastard messiahs 

Wrapped up in the dream of patriotic clean 

White washed desire 

Your sainthood is obvious on every starving face 

Your deception's given us a way to separate 

Do you feel alive now 

Now that you own the dead 

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