Sadistic Sacred Whore (The Hope Conspiracy)

Guilty martyr upon the cross disciples killing for the written cause confusion chaos the sinless birth new day dawning on a grave new world Open wounds upon cruel hands reviving fear outlasting the prayers In time the flesh and blood will die get on your knees your blind You're fucking blind didn't know didn't see you swallowed it all of your life Choking it down Head spins Purging it know for yourself In time the flesh and blood will die get on your knees your blind You're blind From the ashes of liars grow the roses of hope Burn the steeples and spires hang each tear from a rope Sin before thy name in vain cursed decent splinters in shame This will be the last impression your mind will ever grieve this is your blackest procession burning your souls eternity desolation before the seal upon her forehead was a name written Mystery, Babylon the great The mother of harlots and abomination of the earth and I saw the woman drunken With the blood of the saints and with the blood Of the martyrs of Jesus and when I saw her I wondered With great admiration