Taste My Sin - Integrity

Lies driven

Incision

Through the cross of forbidden man

Eyes stricken

Pure religion

Carry on in the forgotten land

Time can’t release

Everything that you see

Fear as your days

Turn to night

Demons come to life

You could

Never taste my sin

My sin — my sin

You could

Never taste me sin

My sin — my sin

Lies driven

Incision

Through the cross of

Forbidden man

Time has captured my life

To do what must be done

Feel it breaking?

Come on!

Butchered — bleeding

Swollen — seaping

A cross to great to bare

Enslaved vision

Betrayed religion

Forsake all those

Who believe — believe

Breathes final gasp