Antemortem - Otherwise

Before the afterlife in the waking hours

We ignore the cup of Christ

Sacrament his sours

The voices in my head are crying, «They haunt me!»

Well, maybe it’s too late to repent now

Who lost your faith?

Church is burning!

Come, I was waiting for the night to

Slowly kill the day and take this night away

So, tell your «Jesus"he should come out and play

Before the afterlife when sanity expires

We’re torn open by the knife

Just to feel inspired

While the voices in my head are screaming, «This bleeds me!»

Well, maybe it’s too late to regret now

Who lost all faith?

Church is burning!

Come, I was waiting for the night to

Slowly kill the day and take this night away

So, tell your «Jesus"he should come out and play

With the dying

Clip the wings of angels falling, taste the lifeblood as it

Reigns down from the sky and lifetimes blinds new burn

Face the day, just kill them all

(There's a war going on between angels of light and dark

Pull your sword.)

No, no more waiting for the night to

Slowly kill the day and take this night away

So, tell your «Jesus"he should come out and play

With the dying

Clip the wings of angels falling, taste the lifeblood as it

Reigns down from the sky

Facing the days, kill them all