Suffering for the lord is not an easy thing
So ordained and adored, so immaculate
You wanna play with the sire? Yes
You want a view from the spire? Yes
You want a seat by the pyre?
And never ever suffer again? Yes, yeah, yeah
Sacrifice for the whore leads the way from shame
The disdained and abhorred lash of the senate whip
You want to play with the sire? Yes
You want a view from the spire? Yes
You want a seat by the pyre
And never ever suffer again? Yes
You want to console the griever? Yes
You want to guide the believer? Yes
You are the greatest deceiver
And never ever suffer again
Holy mother, you washeth the sin from my feet
You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky
Holy mother, you washeth the sin from my feet (mother)
You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky
Holy mother, the world has set me on your shoulders (holy)
You shine like the sun and the moon and the stars in the sky
You want to play with the sire? Yes
You want a view from the spire? Yes
You want a seat by the pyre?
And never ever suffer again (never ever suffer again)
You want to play with the sire? Yes
You want a view from the spire? Yes
You want a seat by the pyre?
And never ever suffer again, yeah
You want to console the griever
You want to guide the believer
You are the greatest deceiver
And never ever suffer again