The Funeral Portrait - Holy Water (Live From Suffocate City)

I traded my name to indulge a snakeSo I ran free and broke a leg but IFelt free enough to rule the worldOne timeBuried, I'll sleep in a bag of bonesNo, Momma don't think I'll be coming homeCause I woke up so I could rule the worldOne timeBow DownTo the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your headThey’re holding your holy waterNowI'm the priest and a prayer armed like a saviorDressed like I'm holdingHolding, your holy waterHolding your holy waterTraded my soul to a wealthy manSo I don't have to work againHe said, "What's my price to rule the world?"One timeBow downTo the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your headThey’re holding your holding waterNowI'm the priest and a prayer armed like a saviorDressed like I'm holdingHolding, your holy waterConsume the newest muse(We roll the dice for sacrifice tonight)You, the now, and the truth (Holding your holy water)We roll the dice for sacrifice tonightHolding your holy waterHolding your holy waterHolding your holy waterI traded my name to indulge a snakeSo I ran free and broke a leg but IFelt free enough to rule the worldOne timeBow downTo the church and the sinner with a song stuck in your headThey’re holding your holy waterNowI'm the priest and a prayer armed like a saviorDressed like I'm holdingHolding your holy waterHolding your holy water