Rites Of Misery
Oh,oh,oh,
Open your hands,
To mighty sky.
Give a hand to that misery.
O,our glory Sun,
Shine,shine and light our path.
Oh,oh,oh,
Hear our prayers.
Our owner,our father,
See...
Open your hands,
To mighty sky.
Give a hand to that misery.
O,our glory Sun,
Shine,shine and light our path.
Oh,oh,oh,
Hear our prayers.
Our owner,our father,
See...