Rapture
G. Mackintosh / N. Holmes
In agony we are now
Twisted unblessed we must strive
Repulsed by the false harmony
Blinded by truth that eyes can't hope to see
Foolish man must die
For the sins that he creates
Forgive lord — we must be weak
Remove the weight of sin
Release harmony
Resist the throes of his embrace
Ignorant laws thrust in our face