Hang my head to dry
I'm tired of the rain
Holy roller step aside
I'm filled with to much pain
It's Humid in the aftermath
Sweat dripping from the brow
Mary, mother, holy death
I'm waiting for you now
Can you feel it rising, left burning in the sun
Poisoned by forgiveness, dripping off the tongue
Isn't it familiar here
Martyrs shifting through the crowd
Strangers of the burdened life
Always tripping on my vows
You can take this tenderness
And hold it to flame
Brand me the modern witch
To gallows we can hang
Can you feel it rising, left burning in the sun
Poisoned by forgiveness, dripping of the tongue
Take me to the river, no one has to know
We won't be forgotten in the valley down below