YHWH Lyrics

The feeling of remorse

I swallow your sly empathy

Prince come give me warmth

I seek your promise, wash my feet

Let me go

Let me go

Slain are the demons of past sinners repeating

Transgressions of shame and sullen speak

What's the sickness inside you that makes you weak

Pour your molten heart out

Forget to breathe and

Sell your soul unto me

Give way to your desire

Join the family machine

What is it that you require

Give in to your vices

Don't even try to fight

Just sip your wine from on high

Regret, from your blind eyes

Palisade with sparse

Successions of excellency

Ignorant to the farce

Of fallacy in front of me

'Till the crack of dawn

I'm following with hope I see

Relations to the one

With sour lips and crooked teeth

Palisade with sparse

Successions of excellency

Ignorant to the farce

Of fallacy in front of me

'Till the crack of dawn

I'm following with hope I see

Relations to the one

With sour lips and crooked teeth

Sell your soul unto me

Give way to your desire

Join the family machine

What is it that you require

Give in to your vices

Don't even try to fight

Just sip your wine from on high

Regret, from your blind eyes

Sell your soul unto me

Give way to your desire

Join the family machine

What is it that you require

Give in to your vices

Don't even try to fight

Just sip your wine from on high

Regret, from your blind eyes