Do What Thou Wilt

The Lords Of The New Church

When you're cryin' you know you can't sleep at night 
Your eyes are burning, you gained your vision, you lost your sight 
The evil that was done can't be undone 
The knowledge that was won, was never won 
This Bread I eat. This Oath I swear 
As I enflame myself with prayer 
The wind is howling like the souls in Hell 
Heaven is deception. Faith is a cell 
This is the final Darkness before the Dawn 
Tomorrow is the Work, let the Work be done 
This Bread I eat. This Oath I swear 
As I enflame myself with prayer 
There is no grace; there is no guilt 
There is the law; DO WAHT THOU WILT 
I don't know who I am 
I don't know where to go 
My body needs rest 
My ashes blow 
I go forth 
To do pleasure on the earth 
Among the legions of the living 
I search my birth 
Let me free 
I gotta be free