Ligature Marks - Gost

They kneel on the false altar, they eat from the lord’s hand

They prey on the tired hearts, they will spit in the hand they choose to take

Always playing the victim

Always playing to kill

Always playing the victim

Always playing to kill

(When no one will)

They gnaw, they maul the crowd

They are the crowd and we can see them now

Our hands lying desperately open

Our hands lying desperately still

You think you can scare them away

You believe they’ll be taken away

But make no mistake they are here to stay

Make no mistake they are here to stay

You want to hold me in sin

But can you hold me within?

You want to let it all in

I want to watch it all end

It grows it burns the flesh, I hear it now I see it now

No one to second guess, your inquisitive breath always on my neck

Everyone secretly excites you

Everyone pushing fear inside you

No warnings, just leave us here

No warnings just please us, dear…

They gnaw, they maul the crowd

They are the crowd and we can see them now

Our hands lying desperately open

Our hands lying desperately still

You think you can scare them away

You believe they’ll be taken away

But make no mistake they are here to stay

Make no mistake they are here to stay

You’ll seize up the lust

You want to hold me in sin

But can you hold me within?

You want to let it all in

I want to watch it all end

Every second we hate, every second we hurt

You want to hold me in sin

Every second we lust, every second we love

But can you hold me within?

Every second we hate, every second we hurt

You want to let it all in

Every second we lust, every second we

I want to watch it all end