The Red Mountain - SITH

Will you alleviate the guilt in the self
Yet still appreciate opulent health
Well, they're wailing, participating in this
Now the righteous and damned understand
When there's no one around
There's a deafening, sickening sound
Now they're wailing, participating in yes
The sound grows so loud
You'll all understand
Wailing, and praying to their god in the end
The pious and the chosen make the darkest of men
Either path they choose in life they're winding up dead
Sick of, Sick of
Sick in the head
Sick of, Sick of
Sick in the head
All the witches now encircle themselves
They breed for death and they bring forth the hell
Well they're wailing, participating in this
Round the fires the secrets start to dance
When there's no one around
They'll decipher the sick for themselves
Now they're wailing, participating and hating
Any man with a brain
Who wants to stand and say it
Wailing, and praying to no god in the end
The angels form the demons
Now the hell's an ascent
Either path they choose in life they're winding up dead
Sick of, Sick of
Sick in the head
Sick of, Sick of
Sick in the head
There ain't no way out of this alive
Because you're all going to
Die for the sins
And the ends that you made
And the choices you take
When you break
All you mean
What you've seen
It's all a big conspiracy
I'm fucking waiting, and praying for the G.O.E. in the end
Want your angels
Want your demons
One in same, say amen
Either path I choose in life I'm winding up dead
Sick of, Sick of
Sick In The Head
Sick of, Sick of
Sick In The Head
Sick In The Head
Sick In The Head

Written by:
Dave Frost

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