Stand defiant of the cold, and archaic laws
Antiquated injustice scrawled in every line
Persecuted by blood stained hands
Holding up puppet strings, dancing all in time
Tiptoe upon the broken glass of Eden
And consume from forsaken vines
When the tongue of the snake
Holds the voice of reason
We are the filth that was never divine
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
Awaken the dark
Breaking free from the chains
Of clerical fascia
Where the holy is feigned
You've gilded your light
Shining blindly to rust
Just to sicken the flock
And leaving empathy crushed
We rejected the hands
That propagated the lie
The serpent now lives
Where your humanity died
We bit the apple
And spat in the face of the divine
For the grapes of our wrath
Grew far to large for the vine
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
Unworthy Video (MV)
Performed By: Blood of the Beloved
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Skeptik Jackson, Nyte Shade
Blood of the Beloved - Unworthy Lyrics
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English
Stand defiant of the cold, and archaic laws
Antiquated injustice scrawled in every line
Persecuted by blood stained hands
Holding up puppet strings, dancing all in time
Tiptoe upon the broken glass of Eden
And consume from forsaken vines
When the tongue of the snake
Holds the voice of reason
We are the filth that was never divine
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
Awaken the dark
Breaking free from the chains
Of clerical fascia
Where the holy is feigned
You've gilded your light
Shining blindly to rust
Just to sicken the flock
And leaving empathy crushed
We rejected the hands
That propagated the lie
The serpent now lives
Where your humanity died
We bit the apple
And spat in the face of the divine
For the grapes of our wrath
Grew far to large for the vine
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
Antiquated injustice scrawled in every line
Persecuted by blood stained hands
Holding up puppet strings, dancing all in time
Tiptoe upon the broken glass of Eden
And consume from forsaken vines
When the tongue of the snake
Holds the voice of reason
We are the filth that was never divine
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
Awaken the dark
Breaking free from the chains
Of clerical fascia
Where the holy is feigned
You've gilded your light
Shining blindly to rust
Just to sicken the flock
And leaving empathy crushed
We rejected the hands
That propagated the lie
The serpent now lives
Where your humanity died
We bit the apple
And spat in the face of the divine
For the grapes of our wrath
Grew far to large for the vine
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
I'm so unworthy of your light
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
We are the lesser gods
Blessed by serpents
Hidden from light
But bound by purpose
We stand tall
In this world of servants
Imperfect
The unworthy
Writer: Skeptik Jackson, Nyte Shade
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid