Remnants

Lyrics

Satan will be at the foot of your deathbed Telling you there is no God Disguised as a beloved one, he'll be there Crying for your denial And prior Don't turn away from me and leave me here With your blood on my hands When I tell you that Satan is a motherfucker He's been lying to you from the beginning Misguiding you Perverting you Misleading, tempting you With your poor, sad, unguarded soul I can't believe We are still desperate I can't bеlieve We arе still desperate Was the reply given To an awesome gesture Made at the table Where the matter was carved And the curious offended deeply But to our amazement No manners were regarded As we left the temple With our hearts unfolded It was much easier then To believe there was a way To outgrow these primitive feelings Which I feel for you With a sentiment so soft and pure The reality of I can't foresee Any phases of refuge To shoulder my weakness And my solemn sureness I need these moments To reach through your wounds I hope my faith Will survive you It was much colder then As we laid with such lifelessness Uninvolvement was the treason That scarred your past Like the nights we'd awaken from crying How could we have lived past that day It was easier then To believe there was a way To outgrow these primitive feelings Which I feel for you With a sentiment so soft and pure The reality of Shock The first was in betrayal The second weak desires The third confused sentiment The fourth loneliness The fifth drunk parades The sixth sad seductions The seventh was you I can't believe I won't believe I can't believe We are still desperate