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Arena - A State Of Grace lyrics
Thinly veiled, a cruel disguise
 Vengeance lies behind these eyes
 Glaring from the pulpit
 As the Fallen Angels follow me
 Plageristic sermons
 Hiding voyeuristic undertones
 Foolishly they will embrace
 And ignorant they follow me
 You've never truly known
 The kind of place that I come from
 You turned your back on all the signs
 That bore the words of warning
 Come to me my simple child
 Tear apart your innocence
 Pray with me beloved son
 And I will help you find a way
 Think before you throw yourself
 Upon the tables and the merchants
 Are you sure this temple
 Isn't just another cruel perversion?
 You've never truly known
 The kind of place that I come fromArena - A State Of Grace - http://motolyrics.com/arena/a-state-of-grace-lyrics.html
 You turned your back on all the signs
 That bore the words of warning
 Don't look for comfort in this house of mine
 Don't ask for mercy at my image or my shrine
 Don't seek forgiveness at this house of mine
 Don't build a temple here
 And wait for me to walk into the fire
 I will make this promise now
 A simple thing, a sacred vow
 Come with me my pretty Angel
 I will show you how to fly
 We will fall together
 Into unforgiving night we plunge!
 Chained by sin and clothed by guilt
 We will be as one forever
 Don't look for comfort in this house of mine
 Don't ask for mercy at my image or my shrine
 Don't look for comfort in this house of mine
 Don't break the Holy bread or drink the Holy wine
 Don't seek forgiveness at this house of mine
 Don't build a temple here
 And wait for me to walk into the fire













