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Bare bones bear the brunt of the punishment
Lonely streets and open roads can’t redeem our broken souls
Stare into the face of the devil that you loved
Pull the shards of your sword from his face

As each nail is pounded in, his look remains the same
As each lash is granted him, no sign of the euphoric pain
I will not carry your cross, I have my own to bear
Through these fields of Sodom, through the endless pale

There are secrets of the earth below that I seek to know
There are demons seeking solace in a ’63 merlot
The temple of Lucifer rains down its freeing light
Liberation in an embrace; the hands you hold your own

As each nail is pounded in, his look remains the same
As each lash is granted him, no sign of the euphoric pain
I will not carry your cross, I have my own to bear
Through these fields of Sodom, through the endless pale

Seek me out
For the gifts from the ones who are ghosts
Seek me out
Though we were lost
Now we walk with great purpose

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from Heathen Youth, released November 29, 2013

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