Norma Jean The End Of All Things Will Be Televised lyrics

All we know will be folded
A day of clouds
Creation waits

Get away blue collar instrument
Get away politicians and priests

Refined to consume
It will be laid down
On the necks of the pure
The proud and the damned

Your day will come
Turn the page, embrace your
Comforting company
The sun beats down on your
Comforting company

Everything is burning because
Tonight the south is on fire
The south is on fire
The south is on fire
The south is on fire

The south is on fire
The south is on fire
The south is on fire
The south is on fire
The south is on fire

Creation waits
In eager expectation
Anxious, Heaven will pause

Get away blue collar instrument
Get away politicians and priests

Refined to consume
It will be laid down
On the necks of the pure
The proud and the

Comforting company
The sun beats down on your
Comforting company
Everything is burning from your
Comforting company


The sun beats down on your
Comforting company
The seas are boiling

Out comes the light
Awake and rehearse
Out comes the light
Awake and rehearse

Out comes the light
Awake and rehearse
Out comes the demons
I never saw you

Out comes the mercy
Shutting down Hell
Bite down until it bleeds
Out comes the exit

All things complete

Oh, infamous city, full of turmoil
I'm terrified at your collapse
The kings, they shudder with horror
Their faces distorted with fear

Endless empires gently brushed away
In the blink of an eye
All creation wilted, wilted

Captain, the ship is sinking
Have mercy
Captain, the ship is sinking
Have mercy

Captain, the ship is sinking
Have mercy
Captain, the ship is sinking
Have mercy

Have mercy
Have mercy
Have mercy
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