Texty:
Corrosion Of Conformity Arms Of God

to the wall now the one that you serve has abandoned your call Desire backfires you become the opposed where you once had aspired And you fall from the arms of god

Some people know the order, But they're hard to find Some people roll you over And then they blow your mind Some have the will to occupy Some people

you eyes pop out your sockets Dirty hands and empty pockets Who? You! Homemade deception now a source of pride You can take all you want old lady Cause god

Distant wings bring you down like a soldier Alive inside but your soul getting colder And there's nothing left nowhere to hide Nothing left its genocide

Shackled down to wasted days I think it's time to break these chainS Planets align from the inside The bitter truth still mystifies Where is this king

I remember you seems like yesterday Do you remember me? I got lost on the way Wrong muddy road is nothing new We stand but this river is washing through

Scorn by your petrified eyes Reborn with unjustified lies With no apologies shown Demonology known I think we're dying too fast When the fury exceeds