Fall from Grace - Morbid Angel
Written by：Azagthoth/Vincent
Hot wind burns me
Burning as I fall
Cast away
Speechless in the holy way
I survive
The scourge and banishing
To scorching land
I am lord I take command
Fall from grace
Forgive me not
This knowledge makes me strong
To resurrect
The cities of the damned
All the treasure of sodom
Now belong to me celebrate
Fallen angels take my hand
Fall from grace
Whores long for my flesh
And my desire
Lust annointing me now
Consume my soul
I ride the flesh and the sinners of hell
I am belial
I bend my knee not before my selfish desire
