آهنگ: Otep. Sacrilege.
(Resurrection .. is for those ..
who didn't get it right - the first time ...)
(eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!)
sinner!
[I.]
say whut u need to save your soul
but don't fuck with me - eye'm losing control
eye'm so tired of this - so sick of u
my tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes
(sinner)
so teach me the magick of your sacred pomes
conjuring a voice of signs & omens
prophecies guide the breeze
w/syllables symbols breed
behind the eyes we climb the vine
to sacrifice our wounded minds
in soft wurd trances seek insanity
i can't save u cuz i hate me
[chorus]
the lord is my weapon - i shall shoot pawns
womyn is a devil - (your) GOD IS A FRAUD
everyone u knew - everything u've ever done
suffer for your freedom - RISE & OVERCOME
(sinner!)
[II.]
say whut u need to save your soul
but leave your religion at the door
we're smoking all of Krsna's weed
eye'm sick of these weak anarchies
u see me as a place to make a bruise
but in my reality eye'm a slave to the muse
fuck those hypocrites - together we'll fight
the tyranny of squares - SQUIGGLES UNITE
[chorus]
[bridge]
all u sinners
-- and blasphemers!
BURN IN THE PIT!!
SINNER!
BURN!
[chorus]
[outro]
save me
WHY?
SALVATION!!
who didn't get it right - the first time ...)
(eternal salvation suffers from inflation!!)
sinner!
[I.]
say whut u need to save your soul
but don't fuck with me - eye'm losing control
eye'm so tired of this - so sick of u
my tongue is battered & bruised from all these attitudes
(sinner)
so teach me the magick of your sacred pomes
conjuring a voice of signs & omens
prophecies guide the breeze
w/syllables symbols breed
behind the eyes we climb the vine
to sacrifice our wounded minds
in soft wurd trances seek insanity
i can't save u cuz i hate me
[chorus]
the lord is my weapon - i shall shoot pawns
womyn is a devil - (your) GOD IS A FRAUD
everyone u knew - everything u've ever done
suffer for your freedom - RISE & OVERCOME
(sinner!)
[II.]
say whut u need to save your soul
but leave your religion at the door
we're smoking all of Krsna's weed
eye'm sick of these weak anarchies
u see me as a place to make a bruise
but in my reality eye'm a slave to the muse
fuck those hypocrites - together we'll fight
the tyranny of squares - SQUIGGLES UNITE
[chorus]
[bridge]
all u sinners
-- and blasphemers!
BURN IN THE PIT!!
SINNER!
BURN!
[chorus]
[outro]
save me
WHY?
SALVATION!!