Kanude - Church of the Frozen Ghost Lyrics

I'm up against a wall,
And I ain't feeling too tall.
I've tried to make the most
Of searching high and searching low.

My girl is watching over me.
I'm like a cat stuck up in a tree
Clawing at the heavenly host.
Scratching on the door, door of a church

Church of the frozen
Church of the frozen ghost

I'm walking over the line
Brewing up some high-class moonshine.
I'd like to make a toast
To all my friends who used to be foes.

We tip our hat to the man
And raise our lighters high as we can.
We're not the kind to boast
Bout breaking into a church

Church of the frozen
Church of the frozen ghost

We light up some candles and check out the space.
There looking down is the dirty virgin's face.

We tip our hat to the man
And raise our lighters high as we can.
We're not the kind to boast
Bout breaking into a church

Church of the frozen
Church of the frozen ghost