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Seventh Sacrament

from A Southern Revelation by MY RUIN

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SEVENTH SACRAMENT

I’m sick to death of people
Trying to fit in
Commercialized
Into meaningless trends
The politics
And the making amends
That’s why I’ve got more
Enemies than friends

January screams
Bring back old memories
Ghosts from the past
And other good stories
Immortalized
In a Southern lament
The hills of Tennessee
Won’t let me forget

I can’t stand another
Counterfeit band
Homogenized
And painfully bland
The kissing ass
And the shaking of hands
That’s why I’ve got more
Enemies than friends

January screams
Bring back old memories
Ghosts from the past
And other good stories
Immortalized
In a Southern lament
The hills of Tennessee
Won’t let me forget

The seventh sacrament
Body and blood
The seventh sacrament
Art that I bleed
The seventh sacrament
Flesh and the word
The seventh sacrament
Is setting us free

January screams
Bring back old memories
Ghosts from the past
And other good stories
Immortalized
In a Southern lament
The hills of Tennessee
Won’t let me forget

The seventh sacrament
The body and blood
The seventh sacrament
The art that I bleed
The seventh sacrament
The flesh and the word
The seventh sacrament
Will set us free

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from A Southern Revelation, track released December 7, 2011
Lyrics & Vocals - Tairrie B Murphy
Guitar, Bass & Drums: Mick Murphy

Produced by Mick Murphy & Joel Stooksbury
Engineered & Mixed by Joel Stooskbury
Recorded @ Soundtrack Black Studio - East. Tennessee
Mastered by John Lousteau @ Studio 606 Northridge, Ca.
Cover Art by Tairrie B. Murphy
Rovena Recordings | Circa 2011

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