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