Griftwood

Suffering for the Lord Is not an easy thing Be it a conjuring So ordained and adored So immaculate So worth the debt I am your rock, baby I will not back down I am your rock, baby Ask yourself Are you righteous? Yes You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? ...And never ever suffer again Yes Sacrifice for the horde Leads the way from shame Be it a loser's game The disdain and abhored Lash of the senate whip It is a power trip I am your rock, baby I will not back down I am your rock, baby Ask yourself Are you righteous? Yes You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? ...And never ever suffer again Yes You want to console the griever? (Yes) You want to guide the believer? (Yes) You and the greatest deceiver? (Yes) ...And never ever suffer again Holy Mother You washeth the sin from my feet Holy Mother You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky Holy Mother You washeth the sin from my feet Holy Mother You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky The world weighs heavy on your shoulders Holy Mother You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky I am your rock, baby I will not back down I am your rock, baby Ask yourself Are you righteous? Yes You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? ...And never ever suffer again You want to play with the sire? (Yes) You want a view from the spire? (Yes) You want a seat by the pyre? ...And never ever suffer again You want to console the griever? You want to guide the believer? You and the greatest deceiver? ...And never ever suffer again