Testo A Question Of Faith

I'll crawl for you Hurt if you want to I'll be the thing that you feed. I'm not asking For love or redemption I'll sell my guilt to your need. I'll breathe for you Die if you want to I'll mourn with you by my grave. I dare you to judge me Now God has disowned me I've come to you to be saved. They say I sold my soul. We all reap what we sow. I'll shine for you Burn if you want to You'll be the prize for my pain. I'll kill your god And pray for salvation I'll be the in to your sane. I'll lie for you be your conscience in you Sacrifice reason for shame. I won't ask for Faith or forgiveness I'll be the blood in your veins. They say I lost my way I'll wait for judgement day. Don't pray for my soul. Don't pray for my soul. Don't pray for my soul. Don't pray for my soul. I'll be your darkness In the light I'll be your vampire calling In the dead of night I'll be your demon Shadow man I'll be your one confession And if I can I'll be your nightmare And scream for you I'll be your one possesion If you want me to I'll be your secret Memory, I'll be your exhibition Of atrocity. They say I sold my soul. We all reap what we sow. They say I lost my way. I'll wait for judgement day. Don't pray for my soul. Don't pray for my soul. Don't pray for my soul. Don't pray for my soul. They kneel down, praise God Shout allelujah, Lift up their eyes when they pray. When children kill children Don't it make them wonder? Don't it make them question their faith?