Hostage to Heaven
Grip Inc.
EP • 2015
4 Tracks
Grip Inc.
EP • 2015
Treachery with a smile, etched upon its face A face of red, but a heart of stone cold black Servants of two masters, the congregation splits Serving sexuals rituals, true back biters Pirates in pinstripe, admired by the many in their hour of weakness All ways stand, with their backs to the sun Religious fanatics, muttering righteousness on sacred ground The armor of religion like foil across a bed of nails Conscience, burning, lives held, Hostage to heaven Symbolic bullshit, hung around the necks, of the weak Silver and gold, just trinkets of deception One man’s faith, becomes another man’s evil Don't deny the power of inner strength, right
Submitted by Celtic Frost — Apr 26, 2025
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This track is instrumental.
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