The Last Rites Lyrics - Sacred Rite

Shot down in cold blood 

Cold blood in the rain 

Bullets of anger, bullets of pain 

Killed without reason 

Waste without cause 

Now is the season, the season of loss 

Welcome the darkness 

Welcome the night 

Pray for your soul 

Pray the Last Rites 

Murdered for ransom of vengance and hate 

Dreams to fulfill, but now it's too late 

Sirens and madness 

Confusion and fear 

The past is forgotten, the future is clear... 

There's a place, not far from here, where the dead sing out in fear 

Take my hand, I'll lead the way 

Hell has time for those who stray 

Now it's time for you to know 

'Cause you've got nothing, not a reason left to show 

Choose your path o'er yonder hill, you know the one 

Live in darkness all your life 

Never see the Son