Manuscript Lyrics


Come to me, all you sinners

Your fervent disciple calls

Pray forgiveness, and absolution

The tome is black, like sacred hearts

Burning the wretched, by the flame of stars

Clandestine trial by the shadows are cast

Ignorance is buried deep in your past

Come to me, all you sinners

Your disciple is a liar and a thief

Your God is dead

Betrayer of man

Whisper deceptions

Burned out your heart

Blinded by beauty

False idol reborn