Pastor in a Coma

歌詞

There's a conflict in his head It's a clash of good and bad and no one can help There is no reward For being a saint There is no reward Destruction we paint Just winding down Like a broken clock The disorders sink in Like chips off the block Clench a pistol with a fist Then you brought it to a church Those demons still exist and no one can help There is no reward For being a saint There is no reward Destruction we paint Just winding down Like a broken clock The disorders sink in Like chips off the block Embrace the void The mind is a powerful tool We're all cut from the same cloth Distorted delusions rule The lifespan of a moth Just winding down Like a broken clock The disorders sink in Like chips off the block There is no reward For being a saint There is no reward Destruction we paint