Foul Parody Of The Lord`s Supper Lyrics

Foul Parody Of The Lord`s Supper lyrics


Music: Gelal / Lyrics: The Black Lourde of Crucifixion

Myth once told
of an earth born King;
A theurgic bind of spirit and flesh
And so it is
parable to those with strength;
The galant psalms and pageantry are lost in
space!

Foul Parody of the Lord's Supper
Foul Parody of the Lord's
Supper

At the table bread was broken
Crimson contract proffer
swill
Gather friends and good disciples
To witness figment
tales...

No rewards with natural treasures
But with sickly
suffering;
And our Kingdom doth be paradise
void of
pleasantries!

Foul Parody of the Lord's Supper
Foul Parody of the
Lord's Supper

Myth again told of that earth born pig!
Barking
abjuration whilst hammered to the wood
And so if stays parable to hearts
with strength
As we sleep in bold comfort in our hell on earth!

"As
the cock crows thrice I'll be denied,
forsworn by one of you.
And for the
sake of prophecy,
summoned to my lot."

By blood... Resurrection?
By
body... Redemption?
By God... Domination?
By Pilate...
Crucifixion!

"As the cock crows thrice I'll be denied,
forsworn by
one of you.
And for the sake of prophecy,
summoned to my lot."

By
blood... Resurrection?
By body... Redemption?
By God... Domination?
By
Pilate... Crucifixion!