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Primeval Video (MV)




Performed By: The Further
Length: 3:31
Written by: Andrew Morgan




The Further - Primeval Lyrics




Lament, the ancients turn in their graves
The true light of God shines on their faces
A hieratic stand upon their alter
Only to be judged by the one true father
The sun is my only savior
The impending tide of deception, through the stained glass of lost perception
We've lost our mind, we've lost our faith
Barr the cathedrals with the bones of the ignorant
Claiming to be Christian while raping the innocent
Bring me the head of every statue that depicts Christ above the common man
Destroy false idols, bring down the false God
AMEN
Their robes shining of gold and white will be stained red with the blood of Christ
Isn't this what they always wanted?
To bathe in the blood of the one who conquered?
Why must we bow so low?
A grain of sand amidst all endlessness
Your soul will be judged at the duat
How low must we bow
Carry out their bidding
Establish their rule
Gather round the faithful clergy
Come forth and bear witness
You are blind and it is time
You're just a puppet and a fool
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Lament, the ancients turn in their graves
The true light of God shines on their faces
A hieratic stand upon their alter
Only to be judged by the one true father
The sun is my only savior
The impending tide of deception, through the stained glass of lost perception
We've lost our mind, we've lost our faith
Barr the cathedrals with the bones of the ignorant
Claiming to be Christian while raping the innocent
Bring me the head of every statue that depicts Christ above the common man
Destroy false idols, bring down the false God
AMEN
Their robes shining of gold and white will be stained red with the blood of Christ
Isn't this what they always wanted?
To bathe in the blood of the one who conquered?
Why must we bow so low?
A grain of sand amidst all endlessness
Your soul will be judged at the duat
How low must we bow
Carry out their bidding
Establish their rule
Gather round the faithful clergy
Come forth and bear witness
You are blind and it is time
You're just a puppet and a fool
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Writer: Andrew Morgan
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