Dogma

Disciples Of Mockery

Ohh, I long for the sun at dawn

I'm longing for the sun



But will it ever come?

But will it ever come?



The indifference of ability

Of this, oh, too familiar excruciation

The struggle to bypass this

To bypass this impending agony



Innocent promises of grandure,

Deep within they still want to believe



Liar...oh, you are a liar.



Repeating infliction its all the same

Ohhh, every time

Your shell is weakening



Into a wurlwind of forever

Ohhh, will it ever end?

Will it ever end?

Ohhh, will it ever end?

Uhhh



I'm longing for the sun

The sun at dawn



Ohhh, I'm longing for the sun

The sun at dawn



But will it ever come?

When will it ever come?

Ohhh



And this human shell is weakening

Into a wurlwind of forever



Will this ever end?

Will it ever end?



Those upon

Promises of grandure

Deep within they still want to believe

You Liar!!!



Repeating infliction

It's all the same everytime



Will this ever end?

Will it? Will it ever end?

Ohhh