Cut out my tongue and carve out my eyes. So i see no evil and i speak no lies. We all die alone, we all die unwise. We all dig our graves and we die in our pride. And i see no way to get out alive, cause my Lord is coming to pay back and chastise me. Rain down and pour me a river, oh lord pour me a river...Faith is a lavishness we all can disguise as a mountain of fool's gold. Oh the cadence of trying to hide from the sins of our fathers and our mother's unfaithful eyes. You can bet there's a payback coming for the blood i shed and dried. I was born in a den of thieves on my mother's darkest day. Like a wayward son i came, my father never gave me a name. I bred death on a sudden whim, i sowed hate among my kin. But the Lord is coming, the Lord is coming to pay me back my sins.
released July 14, 2017
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