Our minds, resign
One by one, we align
Taste the bread and taste the wine
All rise and shine
All rise and shine
All rise and shine
You’ve crossed that line so thin
Your belief will burn my skin
But the flames will pay your sin
When the end begins
Jacobins, some divine
Same logic, different signs
Taste the bread and taste the wine
All rise and shine
All rise and shine
All rise and shine
You’ve crossed that line so thin
Your belief will burn my skin
But the flames will pay your sin
When the end begins
When the end begins
The end