Songtext von As The Sheppard Spites

Bound by fear, you’re weak, cannot survive Respect me, your God, of blinded eyes, pray Kneel and wait, give faith, in vacant pews Speak to God, a God, that can’t hear you Hand it all, over, in charge of things Never once think about, who’s pulling strings One foot forward, raise that boot, in the air Bring it down with, disgust, and a lack of care Crush the puny, no regrets, head held high Expunge the weak, drop them all, without despair Brutality, cruelty, embrace the demon Smite them two times for their malice, vacate their pews Spite them two times, as your credence They’re one less without you They spite you, never let them smite you Go take that golden rule and plead with your deity Go take that logic and milk it for sympathy As the shepherd spites, you