Grip Inc. - Curse (Of the Cloth) Lyrics

Welcome to my house of sadness
Welcome to my house of sadness
Surreal in it's week foundation
Stillness moves through anciant walls

Sunshines glinting bringing warmth
I am ready to confess
Impliment of seduction
Pre-empted I bare my soul

I bare my soul
I bare my soul
I bare my soul

Through the mosaic of wood and stone
I ran into a wall of silence
Surmounted by the laws of lords
Ruling with a double standard

Slaughter of the pilgrims never ending
In come to sanits, martyers sing
Maeching to their own drum
He who casts the first stone be without sin

Curse
Curse of the cloth
Curse of
Curse of the cloth

Acountalbe to none, they lie in readiness
Under the cover of kindness
continuing the curse of the cloth
Under vatican protection

Punishment, full redemption
Hidden, re-location
Pestilence in the name of salvation

Curse
Curse of the cloth
Curse of
Curse of the cloth

Curse
Curse of the cloth
Curse of
Curse of the cloth

Curse
Curse of the cloth
Curse of
Curse of the cloth

Curse
Curse of the cloth
Curse of
Curse of the cloth

The curse continues...