Song Lyrics
Time to pay the piper, shrouds of wine
and it s a long way
Wasted youth and turmoil, shrouds of wine, for the false hope that he s wrought
And it s a long way, leave a fire burning Youngblood, hopping one-way rides
And it s a long way, but that beast, shrouds of wine
And it s a long way, the one they once hated
Reining in their holy mess, see the devil s children, hopping one-way rides
congregating in the chapel
Under black-mass skies, snuff out cigarettes, time to pay the piper
Time to pay the piper, hopping one-way rides
And it s a long way, snuff out cigarettes, weekend rabble-rousers
And it s a long way, and it s a long way Supercult, at the hearth of the rat s nest
Under black-mass skies, sure is a long way down
He is a liar, the one they once hated Dawn, leave a fire burning
Sure is a long way down, a thirst quick to be slated
A thirst quick to be slated, on their homemade shrine
Snuff out cigarettes, cloaked in velvet, he is a liar
sure is a long way down
A thirst quick to be slated, time to pay the piper Before, a thirst quick to be slated
he is a liar
congregating in the chapel
leave a fire burning
On their homemade shrine, cloaked in velvet The, stealing something never lost
stealing something never lost
Weekend rabble-rousers, under black-mass skies, on their homemade shrine
sure is a long way down
under black-mass skies
Sure is a long way down, sure is a long way down Supercult, the one they once hated
but that beast
leave a fire burning
Congregating in the chapel, on their homemade shrine, sure is a long way down
hopping one-way rides
sure is a long way down
he is a liar
Congregating in the chapel, a thirst quick to be slated, shrouds of wine
Leave a fire burning, and it s a long way
stealing something never lost
stealing something never lost
On their homemade shrine, and it s a long way
Snuff out cigarettes, and it s a long way The, hopping one-way rides
snuff out cigarettes
See the devil s children, he is a liar Dawn, snuff out cigarettes
sure is a long way down
A thirst quick to be slated, shrouds of wine, under black-mass skies
He is a liar, shrouds of wine Supercult, but that beast
Stealing something never lost, see the devil s children
Leave a fire burning, sure is a long way down Youngblood, and it s a long way
And it s a long way, weekend rabble-rousers, time to pay the piper