Pentagram - Burning Savior

Your lay your head down to sleep And pray to your lord your soul he keeps Hope that he answers all your please A sinner like you ON YOUR KNEES How long can you keep pretending You can't live by the rules you're bending All your prayers do no good When you don't do what you should LUCIFER LIVES it's no illusion Your mind is in confusion Thoughts denied all come true When he takes your soul from you Will you writhe and take his turn But you have doubts not born to burn Or will you choose the right hand turn Goat of mendes standing by firm No time left to pray and kneel Open wounds will never heal Your beliefs I'll always spill Shut them down and now you're ill Tears on your pillow so ashamed Of what's going on inside your brain Thoughts above becoming maimed Take the plunge play the game You will write and take his turn I have no doubts you were born to burn No one chooses the right hand turn Goat of mendes standing by firm You're walking through darkness No need to look behind The gates are open for you You're welcome here inside No more listening to reason No more asking why Just accept what you are given No more guilt ridden sighs RIGHT Time turning tolling bells You're learning what I tell Deceiving but not lies Retrieving alibis I laugh hearing you cry Fire bath you want to die Sizzling flesh and burning cells Living dead for the god of Hell You lay your head down to sleep And pray to your lord your soul to keep Hope that he answers all your pleas A sinner like you ON YOUR KNEES