Songtexte Ressurection (6th Communion) - Christian Death
                                                The 
                                                ceremony 
                                                cradles 
                                                my 
                                                head 
                                                in 
                                                trance
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                brush 
                                                dust 
                                                from 
                                                my 
                                                teeth
 
                                    
                                
                                                Fleeing 
                                                hands 
                                                and 
                                                spider
 
                                    
                                
                                                Plead 
                                                for 
                                                salvation
 
                                    
                                
                                                They 
                                                wash 
                                                the 
                                                clawed 
                                                feet 
                                                of 
                                                    a 
                                                priest
 
                                    
                                
                                                Ritual 
                                                mockery 
                                                rectified 
                                                doubt
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                holding 
                                                with 
                                                arms 
                                                open 
                                                wide
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sleeping 
                                                endless 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                    a 
                                                bed 
                                                of 
                                                nails
 
                                    
                                
                                                Wake 
                                                me 
                                                up 
                                                with 
                                                your 
                                                kiss
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                consummation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                confrontation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                contemplation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waiting 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lay 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                proud 
                                                encasing 
                                                of 
                                                another 
                                                soul
 
                                    
                                
                                                Buried 
                                                deep 
                                                'neath 
                                                the 
                                                shroud
 
                                    
                                
                                                Flourished 
                                                with 
                                                the 
                                                venom
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                serpent's 
                                                son
 
                                    
                                
                                                    I 
                                                close 
                                                my 
                                                eyes, 
                                                retreat
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                prayer 
                                                hand 
                                                lays 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                On 
                                                the 
                                                edge 
                                                of 
                                                my 
                                                sleep
 
                                    
                                
                                                Sister 
                                                death 
                                                in 
                                                leper's 
                                                guise
 
                                    
                                
                                                Through 
                                                crimson 
                                                eyes
 
                                    
                                
                                                Of 
                                                the 
                                                holy 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                All 
                                                will 
                                                learn 
                                                to 
                                                see
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                consummation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                confrontation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                contemplation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waiting 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lay 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Invitations 
                                                are 
                                                invocations
 
                                    
                                
                                                To 
                                                the 
                                                bloody 
                                                red 
                                                sheets
 
                                    
                                
                                                The 
                                                circle 
                                                is 
                                                broken
 
                                    
                                
                                                By 
                                                the 
                                                silence
 
                                    
                                
                                                    A 
                                                sacrifice 
                                                of 
                                                one
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                consummation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                confrontation
 
                                    
                                
                                                I'm 
                                                waiting 
                                                for 
                                                contemplation
 
                                    
                                
                                                Waiting 
                                                for 
                                                    a 
                                                place 
                                                to
 
                                    
                                
                                                Lay 
                                                my 
                                                body 
                                                down
 
                                    
                                
                                                Resurrection 
–                                                past 
                                                reflection
 
                                    
                                
                                                Revelation 
–                                                last 
                                                discretion
 
                                    
                                
                                                Confessions 
–                                                confessions
 
                                    
                                
                                                Incomplete
 
                                    
                                
                                                Resurrection
 
                                    
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