Songtexte Wrought on This Holiday's Eve - Project 86
Now
we,
awake,
bathed
in
glowing
white
Anticipation
gripping
with
this
morning's
promised
sights
One
had
come
up
missing
while
we
rubbed
our
weary
eyes
We
wonder
where
our
father
could
have
been
throughout
the
night
Your
look,
it
betrays
you
You've
no
excuse
to
claim
10
AM,
it
came
and
went
as
we
waited
and
we
waited
for
The
smell
of
harlots
fume,
exuding
from
your
skin
One
last
seduction
'Twas
the
night
Before
you
met
your
end
Captured,
we
watch
you
Writhing
to
escape
Exposed,
exposed,
for
all
your
crooked
ways
Captured,
we
watch
you
Writhing
to
escape
So
save
your
breath
We
celebrate
this
ending
to
your
reign
You
want
to
sow
all
your
seeds
in
dirty
deeds
But
retribution's
coming
like
four
black
steeds
His
justice
cometh
quickly
for
the
secrets
in
your
sleeves
For
indiscretions
wrought
on
this
Holiday's
eve
Wrought
on
this
Holiday's
eve
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