With Lust And Murder For Our Drink versuri

With Lust And Murder For Our Drink lyrics by Judas Iscariot

The father cries
The father ?
For mountain tears
Curse thy land

For now has ?
Curse thy land for
? must ?
And ?

Through the dark air
And mountain ?
Through torture first
Through the wretched curse

And I ? us
Mountainside
Turn around

Through gaze up ?
For right ?
Through ?
A land ?

Through ?

Between my eyes
I ?
To ? lies
I ?