Another Hundred Years - Blood on the Mercy Seat

Its a kick start
You say it's for the heart
It's a big hit
To make a big hit
It's a hard shot
And it goes down hot
It's a blood rush
Come and get you some!
You might die
From the resurrection
Oh no too late
Your eyes dialate
Pillar of salt
Blown away by a breeze
Heavy
Metal judgement
God on a motor bike
Flame throwing demons
Out the tailpipe
A thousand horns
A million cries
The glory of the angels
Fucking mirror eyes
A spear a sign
Holy water into wine
God used to speak to
Us in rhyme
A claw a ball
Hands locked in chains
And we would answer back in pain
A shout a cry
A lovely lullaby
We are the enemy
A locust in a vision
You better sit and listen
You might die
From the resurrection
Oh no too late
Your eyes dialate
Pillar of salt
Blown away by a breeze
Heavy
Metal judgement
God on a motor bike
Flame throwing demons
Out the tailpipe
A thousand horns
A million cries
The glory of the angels
Fucking mirror eyes

Written by:
Justin Rainer

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