Fall to your knees, line your head in thorns. Gather the pure souls, turn the water into wine, build a roof of stones with holy hands, spit your venom. Fall to your knees to pray for the weak.
Fall to your knees, line your head in thorns. Gather the pure souls, turn the water into wine, build a roof of stones with holy hands, spit your venom. Fall to your knees to pray for the weak.