Crimson Cathedrals
Thoughts and prayers
Illusory affair
The fire that you fear is closer than you know
A finger across your chest
A cross you're made to bear
Keep with tradition in something that's not really there
Rinse and repeat
The usual routine
Come what may
We'll all be saved
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son
So that all who believed in him would have everlasting life
When you gaze into the light
There'll be nowhere to run from the flame
Oh the look on your face
When you see that your faith was in vain
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
Practice what you preach
Crusade and campaign on
Notions of heartbeats while passing the poor
What don't you see
The bodies they've found underneath
Buried
Erased from history
When you gaze into the light
There'll be nowhere to run from the flame
Oh the look on your face
When you see that your faith was in vain
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
The sacrifices made
To justify your crimson cathedrals in his holy name
The sacrifices made
To justify your crimson cathedrals all bursting in flames
Thoughts and prayers
Illusory affair
The fire that you fear is closer than you know
It's on your hands
When you gaze into the light
There'll be nowhere to run from the flame
Oh the look on your face
When you see that your faith was in vain
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
Illusory affair
The fire that you fear is closer than you know
A finger across your chest
A cross you're made to bear
Keep with tradition in something that's not really there
Rinse and repeat
The usual routine
Come what may
We'll all be saved
For God so loved the world that he gave his only begotten son
So that all who believed in him would have everlasting life
When you gaze into the light
There'll be nowhere to run from the flame
Oh the look on your face
When you see that your faith was in vain
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
Practice what you preach
Crusade and campaign on
Notions of heartbeats while passing the poor
What don't you see
The bodies they've found underneath
Buried
Erased from history
When you gaze into the light
There'll be nowhere to run from the flame
Oh the look on your face
When you see that your faith was in vain
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
The sacrifices made
To justify your crimson cathedrals in his holy name
The sacrifices made
To justify your crimson cathedrals all bursting in flames
Thoughts and prayers
Illusory affair
The fire that you fear is closer than you know
It's on your hands
When you gaze into the light
There'll be nowhere to run from the flame
Oh the look on your face
When you see that your faith was in vain
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
What price is worth the pay when the blood is on your hands
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Writer(s): Kayla Bickerton
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