Gold Frankincense And Myrrh letra

You have no pride, no sense of friendship.
Thank you for nothing.
I regret hearing your word.
As false as the priest you condemn.
A hand a gun the word of god.
My hooves are cloven.
They will crush your diamond cross
They will crush your fucking skull.
As false as the priest you condemn

Clinging to the Trees of a Forest Fire - Letras

• Bouquet Of Self Pity
• Cloven
• Empty
• Gold Frankincense And Myrrh
• I Walked Away From The Human Race
• Leather Hands
• Made Of Coal
• Piss
• Recession
• Remove The Light
• Shat Out My Bones
• Teeth & Hair
• They Smeared Shit On Their Skin So They Could Blend In At Night