• Blood
    drips
    from the sky.
    All
    of
    the preachers cry.
    The love,
    the hate,
    the order dies.

    And we’re left to wonder why…

    The moon in the sky
    bears its fangs.
    The angels fall to Hell
    with their broken wings.
    Listen to the slaves
    of the church choir sing.
    And let those broken bells ring!
    (Let their broken bells ring! x2)

    [Chorus x2]
    [They destroy the foundation
    That you breathe.
    They control the damnation
    That they have weaved.
    So let those bells;
    (Let those bells,
    let those broken bells ring! x2)]

    Tears
    fall
    from your face.
    We
    try
    to
    leave this place.
    No good.
    No evil.
    Just disgrace.
    Now the pleasure and the pain
    interlace.

    [Chorus x2]
    [They destroy the foundation
    That you breathe.
    They control the damnation
    That they have weaved.
    So let those bells;
    (Let those bells,
    let those broken bells ring! x2)]

    The innocence of our land
    turned to ashes.
    The train of righteousness
    simply crashes.
    The ones who don’t conform
    must take the lashes.
    So let those church bells ring.
    Let those bloody broken bells ring.
    LET
    THOSE
    BROKEN BELLS RING!