Desceding
Lamb of godA rope chosen bound for the hang
When I'm blind and I think I see everything,
Convincing myself again
This God that I worship (a faded reflection)
This demon I blame (a flickering flame)
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the same
Descending,
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost
Recover the pieces lost
The pieces to all we've lost
I shudder to think of the consequence,
It's blasphemy simple and true
The tragic protagonist torments,
Convincing myself again
This God that I worship (a faded reflection)
This demon I blame (a flickering flame)
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the same
Descending,
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost
Descending,
To never recover the pieces to all that we've lost
Recover the pieces lost
The pieces to all we've lost
This God that I worship
This demon I blame
Conspire as one, exactly the same
It's exactly the same
It's exactly the same
It's exactly the same