Idol - ThouShaltNot

Let the sable blood of the idol show the false and strong evidence

Passion reigned a thousand years, the cries of rejoice and lost innocence

All refrain join in the pain ahead

Can’t relax or find the flax you said

You’ll see — You’ll see

Show me truth and desecrate it, hold be back, temptation burning

Strength and your dexterity, the deftly slip of painful learning

Covered nail and hypnotic baleful

I never had my pale skin

Tighter hold her throw her away

All but wisely chosen stay

Let the congealed blood of the idol sizzle through and corrode this bridle

Holds me in and blinds my eyes, but I live to serve, to be despised

All turn in and join chagrin ahead

Can’t behold the words of old they said

You’ll see — You’ll see