Empty
Cathedral walls
Ring with
An infant's cries
Mother
A dying bride
Father
Prince of lies
She has her mother's face
And the devil's name
Go now, leave this place
Or seal your fate.
She has her mother's face
And the devil's name
We haunt a chapel born
In blood and flames
The daughter
Raised in strictest faith
Awakens and hates these idols in stone
So she abandons
Bread, wine, and guilt
For soil, root, and bone
Six
Six
Six
Burn it down
Six six six
Six
Six
Six
Burn it down
Six six six
She has her mother's face
And the devil's name
Go now, leave this place
Or seal your fate
She has her mother's face
And the devil's name
We haunt a chapel born
In blood and flames
