Lyrics:
Gathering Of Spirits

You think you were earning Burning the church of your god You were yearning Learning the birth of your dirt Did you think you earned it Burning your

Translation: The Gathering. Even The Spirits Are Afraid.

: You think you were earning Burning the church of your god You were yearning Learning the birth of your dirt Did you think you earned it Burning your

it comes to this - easily for those with beer, honey - waiting - the days to settle down, to hear what's going low - and it's in the wind - the spirit

, sweet summer sweat Some dance to remember, some dance to forget So I called up the captain, "Please bring me my wine" He said, "We haven't had that spirit

way into the arms of the savior Feigning all the trials and the tribulations, None of us have actually been there, Not like you... Ignorant siblings in the congregation Gather

way into the arms of the savior Fading all the trials and the tribulations None of us have actually been there Not like you Ignorant flippants in the congregation Gather

m the bringer of your evil Searching for freedom I'd known before No one to blame, I'm the seeker of the night time Sailing on seas once again Crossing my spirits

music I'm like the works of a Judas Or does it when I hurt my movement While crooked lawyers gamble at the foot of my cross My spirit leaves to the hoods