Myths are flowers
Of imagination
They grow freely
Fed by mystery
Watered by our hopes
And faith in metaphor
Dressed up in the truth
They beautifully adorn
Gardens of our minds reborn
Resurrected from the past
We left behind
Religion
Just like superstition
Is the weed
That strangles reason
Blood is beauty
Flowing from the veins
Of inspiration to our hearts
Beating as our dreams
And real life collide
Decorated in our sins
We shed our skins
Strengthen our lungs
Breathe and kill the demons
With the magic
Of our tongues
Religion
Just like superstition
Is the weed
That strangles reason
The image of the lord
Has been replaced
By a mirror
And the Devil’s face
A virtuous heretic
Shall be saved
Before a wicked
Christian preys
Religion
Just like superstition
Is the weed
That strangles reason
Religion
Just like superstition
Is the weed
That strangles reason
credits
from The Sacred Mood,
track released June 11, 2013
Lyrics & Vocals - Tairrie B. Murphy
Guitar & Drums - Mick Murphy
Bass - Luciano Ferrea
Produced by Mick Murphy & Joel Stooksbury
Engineered & Mixed by Joel Stooksbury
Recorded @ Soundtrack Black Studio - Knoxville, TN.
Cover Art by Tairrie B. Murphy & Kayleigh Brookes
Rovena Recordings | Circa 2013
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