ALBUM REVIEW: Holy Wars – Shadow Work / Light Work
I’ll fuck on your grave.
I’ll fuck on your grave.
The price of living, the art of suffering.
Is there anything you didn’t see worth taking from me?
Stare at the sun, forget everyone.
A little late to change my ways, no going back to better days.
I don’t know if I believe – but maybe you can teach me how to heal?
The thrill offsets the outcome.
We exist in the unified verse.
Everything sacred finds its way to filthy hands.