The Confessional lyrics

In search of invisible forgiveness The man in black with the melted cross Listen to my whining guilt My existence of pain and loss The expensive price to pay In a short time, soon Chained in my own soul Condemned by the troops of doom Kneeling by the altar The weak and impure priest A dry shot in the mouth Starting the blood feast Ecumenical decay The farce of dirty power For the rest of the day The bell is silent in the tower