Daughter Sunday

Paint Me Lift Me From These Pagan Shores I've Kissed My Saint Embraced The Tears Of A Lesser God O' Allfather Why Am I Caught In The Eye Of A Storm? Why Can't I See Myself As I Used To Be? Daughter Dreary Sunday Haven't You Always Been Stepping Over The Ghost Of Yesterday's Trials? Eaten Anyone Of Your Own Size Foe, Saviour I Saw You At The Coven Dancing Around Your Swastika Now I Sense, Now I'm One