Cathedral Hills - Impiety Lyrics

Your confessions may bring you sanctity
But they'll never mean a f*cking thing to me
I hope you burn for the things you've done
While you repent and wait for the holy one

Of all the countless lives
You've held by the throat at the edge of a knife
Men of God become men of hell
You spread your lies to no more avail

How did it feel?
Was it satisfying?
Burn in hell
You've been caught lying

Pharisees and false prophets
Tear them all from their pulpits

Heaven and hell see you as the same
And they both disdain what you became

So prepare for your rapture
If that's what makes you feel better
But your rosaries fall and your skin will fester

Burn

Televised and among the common
You gave up the ghost and became sloven
And for the pain and innocence that you've stolen
Fall on your sword your f*cking cult is broken

Pharisees and false prophets
Tear them all from their pulpits
They have had their moment
No forgiveness for these cowards
It's time for atonement

How did it feel?
Was it satisfying?
Burn in hell
You've been caught lying

So prepare for your rapture
If that's what makes you feel better
But your rosaries fall and your skin will fester

Burn