A Plea For Purging lyrics : "Turn it Down"
So this is where the world lies behind the son of man, now go,
sell your soul,
for this world will offer nothing.
Well I have invented angels of my own.
They are false and untrue.
Crawling, cowering they still my shroud.
When I swear from the blazing son above,
uncovered, so shall I fall.
This is where my bones will rest,
in the desert of forsakeness.
Watch your back cause the sky is turning black.
Don't listen, for I will make you a liar.
Closed off by crossed arms,
there is no worship here.
So put your foot down,
so quick to eject and reject.
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