Sacrificial Lamb

Lyrics

Where I go, I will lead
 And everyone will follow me
 Through the shit
 Through the snow
 Anywhere I want to go
 Woah, woah, woah
 Woah, woah
 You are all rotten fruit
 I'll crush you underneath my hoof
 Then I'll take the poison juice
 And feed it to my chosen few
 Woah, woah, woah
 Whoa, whoa
 Who will be my sacrificial lamb?
 I once thought I was just
 A worthless rat like all the rest
 Scared to move
 Scared to breathe
 A puddle of disgust and greed
 Whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa
 Sucking in the dust of man
 And shouldering his burden
 Saving all my carnal thoughts
 For the Holy Blessed Virgin
 Woah, woah, woah
 Whoa, whoa
 Who will be my sacrificial lamb?
 How I hate all this noise
 Blocking out my master's voice
 No one here shall make a peep
 If they want their soul to keep
 Woah, woah, woah
 Whoa, whoa
 There, I've said all I can
 Now it is in Jesus hands
 What is truth?
 What is right?
 Where for art thou, holy light?
 Whoa, whoa, whoa
 Whoa, whoa
 Who will be my sacrifical lamb?
 

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Song Details

Duration
03:19
Key
1
Tempo
122 BPM

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