Mood of a Sinner - Thou Never Dreameth (Disenchantment)

Recorded at Pale Moon Ranch Studio. All rights of this song belong to Mood of a Sinner. Instagram/TikTok: @moodofasinner Lyrics: Culprits stand before the courts of law Embraced a monolithic execution As the public rejoiced She said "We don't live as long as saints We greet the grave with the stench from our factories" Revering poverty's lesson Ensconced upon the throne of coarse pride Don't worry It's all predicted Eyes shut in hopes of getting some rest Is it sleeping if I never once rest? Just pander It's all preluded The intention is to imitate christ And bury remnant strands of my pride Don't bother We come and we go Take a good look at heaven Because that's the closest You'll ever get to be Far from the sober pleasures of earth Drink the laudanum Bite the bullets Can we speak for one last time? Despite the circumstances I'm so lost without the grace Of your spirit's holy wisdom As it dawns on me That twenty years have passed But I'm still here In fear that there is nothing left But disenchantment We sprinted past the gates of dawn And kissed all the sculptures As looming vultures fed You settle for this cage As long as the notion is disconjured That we're sentenced for life Adorned with the rosary of veins Each bead conjures decadent slumber The stars are for the wealthy to admire Taking monarchic measures The intention was to imitate Christ I'd sacrifice what's left of my pride Don't bother We come and we go Take a good look at sewage and mud That's all you'll ever get to be Far from the sober pleasures of earth Discerned abstrusion Thou never dreameth Can we speak for one last time? Despite the circumstances I'm so lost without the grace Of your spirit's holy wisdom Well, it plagues on me That twenty years have passed But I'm still here In fear that I am slowly becoming These dark city corners