Hymnal Moths - Worship Lyrics

Toe to toe
With the King of the Dead
Temple burns
And I'm one with them there
I am living
In transgression
And I'm alive
When I burn

So I live to worship myself

Lie in leaves
To make your grave there
For the fall
At least
In November
I'll be older
Than I've ever been
Even in dreams

So I live to worship myself