Cut From God lyrics

Lay beneath my hate Cut you from God Lay beneath my hate Cut you from God Guilt trip Give me it Oh, come on, come on, I taste for it Hatred Excise a prayer before dawn Crown of thorns My fury was built for you And now take it, take it, take Or I will force it down You will walk the lines of my ladened hate Reach for my hand, I will lacerate Cut from God Still dragging my fists on the concrete Drawn blood from which I was baptised For all that you've done to me Now you can lay beneath the cold winds of my hatred You will walk the lines of my ladened hate Reach for my hand, I will lacerate You've quenched the blade Swing it Cut from God Still dragging my fists on the concrete Drawing the blood for you to taste it For all that you've done to me Lay beneath the cold winds of my hatred Lacerate Cut from God