Baptized in Sin

(Intro – whispered, layered voices)
Speak it backwards…
Break the halo…
Let the serpent breathe…

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(Verse 1)
Candles drip like a bleeding sky
Sigils carved where the saints all die
Velvet altar, cracked and cold
Truth in the lies they never told

I read the scripture in reverse
Every blessing sounds like a curse
Ash in my lungs, graveyard air
No savior coming — nobody there

Crosses hanging upside down
Not for shock — I reject the crown
No holy leash on my desire
I am the spark inside the fire

Midnight mass in a shattered chapel
Faith tastes sweet but control tastes apple
Bite that fruit, let the myth collapse
Break divine in the thunderclaps

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(Pre-Chorus)
Chant my name in a tongue unknown
I claim the dark as my only throne
No pearl gates, no golden key
The abyss looks back at me

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(Chorus)
Black psalms in reverse I sing
No heaven above, no puppet king
Halo cracked, let the horns grow in
Baptized deep in original sin

Blood moon rise when the bells all scream
Faith dissolves in a fever dream
No holy chains on my soul tonight
I choose the shadow over borrowed light

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(Verse 2)
Grimoire pages stuck to my skin
Ink runs deep where the fear begins
I saw the throne behind the veil
Built on guilt and eternal jail

So I lit the book and watched it burn
Let the smoke twist, let the lesson turn
If love is real it don’t demand
Terror pressed in a trembling hand

Summon power from the void inside
Not some sky where the angels hide
My demons honest, they speak my name
Not dressed in robes playing holy games

Pentagram pulse in my chest like drums
Every heartbeat — kingdom comes
But not the one they tried to sell
Mine’s built raw from a private hell

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(Bridge – breakdown, slow and brutal)
No shepherd.
No savior.
No sacred lie.

Just teeth in the dark
And a will that won’t die.

I kneel to none —
I bow to void.
Destroy the myth
That kept me toyed.

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(Final Chorus – layered screams + rap)
Black psalms in reverse I sing
No heaven above, no puppet king
Halo cracked, let the horns grow in
Crowned in ash, I wear my sin

Blood moon rise — let the altar split
I am the storm they tried to omit
If there’s a god in the sky so bright
It’ll find me ruling the endless night

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(Outro – whispered, ritual tone)
Not possessed.
Not forgiven.
Self-anointed.
Self-risen.

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