Looms a lyric on Lucifers lips
Let it be heard - roar it now
All are in - all are this
This is the whisper from the abyss
Sermons, gospel, a reverend to preach
Children, women, men fighting for seats
Await the lord, be patient at ease
Await the lord, silence to thee
Await the lord, beg on your knees
Raise and come forth
The time is now and the time is here
Sell a soul to your liege
Draws in his needle supple
Drips down dark a maroon puddle
Drink it dry, drown drunk
The lord is ever-present
The lord is ever-present
The lord is ever-present
Looms a lyric on Lucifers lips
Let it be heard - roar it now
All are in - all are this
This is the whisper from the abyss
Here is your life and your death
Hand across heart, arm across chest
Swear to his boundless reign
Part of this infinite wane
Forever until forevermore
This was your end from dawn
Drink the juice; never is dusk
Hold strong - be steadfast
Your lord; you can trust
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