Callisto şarkı sözleri
Sunday comes aliveWithin the confines of this monumental mightIn session we arrive, leaving all behindBlessings brought upon no oneMeet the mundane, lukewarm and the whoresPlease confirm themThe rapture treated way behind closed doorsPlease come for themOh Lord, where can a man goWe're all lead astrayHealing for the crowdsUnderground, the catacombs we roamFlee through escape doorsTake me to your leaderShow me what the world is longing forOh Lord, where can a man goWe're all lead astray
