Nonfiction Songtext
von Mortrem

All rise
I tell a truth, hands folded
Receive this offering of life
Don′t look too deep, no one can see my avaricious testament

With all your lives worth taking, I only feed my own
You're doomed to fall, or fall in line
(Fall in line)
With no one worth salvation, I only feed my own

Holy Unholy-it′s yours to consume
My body and blood will be given up for you
Holy Unholy so no harm befalls
And all obey your master when he calls


With all your lives worth taking, I only feed my own
You're doomed to fall, or fall in line
(Fall in line)
To prey on your devotion with an eager appetite
You trust in power every time
(Follow)
With no one worth salvation, I only feed my own

With all your lives worth taking, I only feed my own
You're doomed to fall, or fall in line
(Fall in line)
To prey on your devotion with an eager appetite
It′s sacramental suicide
(Follow)
With no one worth salvation, I only feed my own