Taste My Sin

lies driven incision through the cross of forbidden man eyes stricken pure religion carry on in the forgotten land time can't release everything that you see fear as your days turn to night demons come to life you could never taste my sin my sin - my sin you could never taste me sin my sin - my sin lies driven incision through the cross of forbidden man time has captured my life to do what must be done feel it breaking? come on! butchered - bleeding swollen - seaping a cross to great to bare enslaved vision betrayed religion forsake all those who believe - believe breathes final gasp