Feeding On The Congregations Songtext

I let you drown
Right now it's too late
I let you drown in a very, very subtle way

A glimpse to erode
Pristine the orchards of your throat
My fingers as the combs
Raking these words into their rows
The ark of unknown
Two by two the seeds we sow
Full circle we must row
One oared ocean
We do our best in this fucking globe

And I set the fire to your home

I let you drown
Right now it's too late
I let you drown in a very, very subtle way I set the fire to your home then I sat, kneel and kiss the
church

I set the fire to your home then I said kneel and kiss the
church

I set up the fire to your home then I said I'll kneel and kiss
the church

I set up the fire to your home, then I said

Kneel and kiss the church

And you'll know it's my hand

And you know it's my hand

By the move of my hand
You will remember the touch
By the move of my hand

By the move of my hand I let you drown
In a very, very subtle way