Another Rite

Bring songs of fear Oh, serenade the frail Some will betray Will you be saved or slain God, has poisoned your mind Though you search you do not find A sanctuary Their blood lies right where you stand By the sage, from the damned Approved insanity, we all bleed Tales made of fear Oh, can you shed, your veil None shall remain Will you be saved or slain God, has poisoned your mind Though you search you do not find A sanctuary Their blood lies right where you stand By the sage, from the damned Approved insanity, we all bleed God, has poisoned your free mind Though you search you do not find A sanctuary Their blood runs deep right where you stand By the sage, from the damned Approved insanity, we all bleed --- Another Rite - Eleine