Disangelist (bad Religion) Lyrics - Singles - Lead Weight

Go to your home 

And light a candle 

Shut down your eyes 

And make a prayer 

And muddy stare 

And there's no soul 

And only fear... 

Blood runs cold in veneration 

Black precipice of insane is close 

For punishment fear rise on your knees 

Glorification word exalt by lips... 

Psychosis... 

Abulia... 

You're dying from someone's idea 

Idea of rescuing of the world 

Your mother cries, 

But you are smiling 

You have refused 

From thy world! 

Has taken in hands 

Insanity seeds 

For weak-willed minds 

Has prepared a lot! 

... Years are passing, 

But there's no omen 

Idea - is terrible lie 

There is a dull ache 

Grows in perception 

This is your rack - 

It's all your life 

You can not suffer 

Such pain as truth 

And you've understood but late, 

That there is an exit: 

Death...