Mystical Creatures, the Cleansing - pt. II Lyrics

Saint Michael the Archangel, defend us in battle

Be our protection against the wickedness and snares of the devil

May God rebuke him, we humbly pray

And do thou, O Prince of the heavenly host, by the power of God

Thrust into hell satan and all the evil spirits who prowl about the world seeking the ruin of souls

Amen

Be gone thee, unholy spirit, I command you be gone

This is the cleansing of the ungodly

You try to tame what is pure

Our story will endure

You paint me black, you don't know

Just watch, and time will show

Can you really not see what stands right in front of you?

You turn a blind eye to what is clear to view

Proclaiming the ideals we all recognize, acting as if I don't

My soul was never sold, neither yours to take

In my eyes, you are the devil in disguise

Bearer of faith in this rotten system, bringing nothing but slow and cruel decay

Oh the irony, for right now you are even more violent than you perceive me to be

My side of the story will never be gone

You call this a cleansing?

This is war

You try to tame what is pure

Our story will endure

You paint me black, you don't know

Just watch, and time will show

There's no way for us to tell the righteous from the wicked, and the good from the bad

You try to tame what is pure

Our story will endure

You paint me black, you don't know

Just watch, and time will show

You try to tame what is pure

Our story will endure

You paint me black, you don't know

Just watch, and time will show