Kneel to the Cross - Agalloch

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Summer is a’coming, arise! Arise!

Give us our bread and bury our dead

And kneel to the cross on the wall

Whether burnt at the stake or drunk at the wake

Just kneel to the cross on the wall

We’ve original sin, but we might just get in

If we beg to the cross on the wall

It’s love your neighbor and rattle your saber

But kneel to that cross on the wall

See the roof fall, hear the bells crash

As flesh and bone turns to ash

Tried to conquer the sun with a Christian frost

The corpses' stench beneath the cross

And give them your gold and they’ll save your soul

And kneel to the cross on the wall

And hail to the boss of the great unwashed

And kneel to the cross on the wall

They wail and weep, the march of the sheep

As they go to the cross on the wall

And it’s ever so wrong to dare to be strong

So kneel to the cross on the wall

See the roof fall, hear the bells crash

As flesh and bone turns to ash

Tried to conquer the sun with a Christian frost

The corpses' stench beneath the cross

And it’s ever so wrong to dare to be strong

And it’s ever so wrong to dare to be strong

But summer is a’coming in. Arise! Arise!

But summer is a’coming in. Arise! Arise!

But summer is a’coming in. Arise! Arise!

But summer is a’coming in. Arise!

Arise!