Sacred by Kid Presentable Lyrics

There's nothing sacred about a bowing head, a preacher man under control committed to death. They showed me a world of dreams
Sell my soul to die in a hole

I'd rather the abyss, than a blood soaked gift
I'd rather the abyss, nothing to miss
They showed me a world of dreams
Sell my soul to die in a hole

On my own watch me drown, feel my lungs sink with scum
Heaven won't find me now

Bottom of the earth find me now

Bring them down to the fucking ground
The hand of god will never find us now