Children born and raised on a Sunday Hearing what their leaders say Singing along A story missing to the ones who won't listen All the words are left aloneBut I've been running out Fighting to stay above the line and I can feel the Devil is close soIt's gonna follow me down It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow!)Last rites in a lost city I can't fight for a life I've never known Dark lights giving no pity Last rites for a place I call my homeFear is in the war for society Hungry for the heresy Never atone A spark that glistens for the Souls of a mission Canonize this pile of stonesBut I'm rebelling now Fighting to save my only life and I can feel the rapture is close soIt's gonna follow me down It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow!)Last rites in a lost city I can't fight for a life I've never known Dark lights giving no pity Last rites for a place I call my home A place I call my home A place I call my home!Sanctus Dominus I am left aloneLast rites in a lost city I can't fight for a life I've never known Dark lights giving no pity Last rites for a place I call my home A place I call my home A place I call my home