Perpetual Conversion

1: Brick by brick they´re falling, to dust they are turning, flames of truth are crawling, temple of god´s burning. You´re the one who´s nailing, yourself on the altar, martyr, not you´re victim in the name of Satan. 2: Flaming gift kiss of life, wake up, it´s time to die, unconsciousness kingdom, is for you witheld from. (You) can´t stand the growing pain, doubts if you are chosen, god must have been insane, why my life is stolen. S: Father, help me! Can you hear me? Bid fair, I´ll praise you, if you heal me. god, you left me! What a surprise, you are nothing, but devil´s disguise. Ref: This church is burning with thee, so can you show me your god? Begging physiognomy, forgive me father my death. 3: Necrologue say briefly bigot, no common sense, with no presence of mind, emotional violence. ´nother prisoner of faith died young in the fire, had no right for defence, his judge was a liar. Ref: This church is burning with thee, so can you show me your god? Begging physiognomy, forgive me father my death.