Lyrics

Come my children Let me show you The wonders I have seen with my own eyes Opened for the first time Let me lift the veil of darkness And share with you the glory and the miracle That can be yours If only you'll be mine Follow me from this world To the next one Allow me to take from you Your worries and your burdens On your own you are nothing You're lower than the dirt I walk on But if you let me I'll show you Give me your strength, give me your power Because here is the place, now is the hour To show me Just follow me and I promise the world will be yours What lies beyond is ours and all others will be Forsaken Follow me from this world To the next one Allow me to take from you Your worries and your burdens Follow me, give me your life Renounce this world and your possessions And if you let me I'll show you But your future absolution Demands a price worth paying A pittance in the long run To show that you are worthy The promise to be kept In a jar with a piece of flesh A finger from each hand To show you're a true believer Follow me Come you outcast To my shelter Protection from the ills of society I'll give you all you need Calling to you, unwanted child Open your eyes The damaged will always have a home with me My arms open wide Follow me from this world to the next one Allow me to take from you your worries and your burdens You will always be nothing without me An absolute failure to all who ever know you But be sure that your intentions are pure Because my love and protection is the cure And know that your soul will always be secure That our never ending promise will without a doubt endure Follow me and we'll find salvation Immortality built from the dark and faithless Follow me and we'll seek our redemption You'll atone for your sins with endless agony Only Through me Can you be Truly born The sacrifice for you to make Or I will be forced to forsake You alone can hold the truth The unadulterated proof The depth of your devotion Give of yourself with no emotion Worship me with endless faith And upon you kindness will be graced But your future absolution Demands a price worth paying A pittance in the long run To show that you are worthy The promise to be kept In a jar with a piece of flesh A finger from each hand To show you're a true believer Follow me Follow me Follow me Follow me Follow me
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