Disangelist (bad Religion) Lyrics

Disangelist (bad Religion) lyrics

Go to your home

And light a candle

Shut down your eyes

And
make a prayer

And muddy stare

And there's no soul 

And only
fear...



Blood runs cold in veneration

Black precipice of
insane is close

For punishment fear rise on your knees

Glorification word exalt by lips...



Psychosis...

Abulia...

You're dying from someone's idea

Idea of rescuing of
the world



Your mother cries,

But you are smiling

You
have refused 

From thy world!



Has taken in hands

Insanity seeds

For weak-willed minds

Has prepared a lot!



... Years are passing,

But there's no omen

Idea - is
terrible lie



There is a dull ache

Grows in perception

This is your rack - 

It's all your life



You can not
suffer 

Such pain as truth 

And you've understood but late,

That there is an exit:

Death...