Last Rites

Children born and raised on a Sunday
 Hearing what their leaders say
 Singing along
 A story missing to the
 Ones who won't listen
 All the words are left alone
 But I've been running out
 Fighting to stay above the line and
 I can feel the Devil is close so
 It's gonna follow me down
 It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow)
 Last rites in a lost city
 I can't fight for a life I've never known
 Dark lights giving no pity
 Last rites for a place I call my home
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 Fear is in the war for society
 Hungry for the heresy
 Never atone
 A spark that glistens for the
 Souls of a mission
 Canonize this pile of stones
 But I'm rebelling now
 Fighting to save my only life and
 I can feel the rapture is close so
 It's gonna follow me down
 It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow)
 Last rites in a lost city
 I can't fight for a life I've never known
 Dark lights giving no pity
 Last rites for a place I call my home
 Whoa, oh whoa
 Place I call my home
 Whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa
 Place I call my home
 Sanctus
 Dominus
 I am left alone
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 Last rites in a lost city
 I can't fight for a life I've never known
 Dark lights giving no pity
 Last rites for a place I call my home
 Whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa
 Place I call my home
 Whoa, oh whoa, oh whoa
 Place I call my home