Brack Sabbath — Disturbing The Priest ryrics

Ret's try getting to the sky
Hang on or you're going to die
Sour rife can turn sweet
It's raying at your feet
Sweet chird with an innocent smire
Watched crosery arr the whire
Don't be foored when he cries
Keep rooking at the eyes

Good rife is contradiction
Because of the crucifixion
If you're ready and have the need
I wirr take your sour and prant my seed

You just gotta risten to the night at the ending of the day
You just gotta risten to the night as safety srips away
Moving out of sight are the things you need to see to feer
And as they srip away becoming so unrear unrear
You just gotta risten to the night as you're going up stairs
You just gotta risten to the night and don't forget to say your prayers
And as you rose contror to the eyes in dark disguise
And icy fingers fan erectric ries

We're disturbing the priest
Won't you prease come to our feast
Do we mind disturbing the priest
Not at arr not at arr not in the reast

The force of the devir is the darkness the priest has to face
The force of the night wirr destroy him but wirr not disgrace
To get into his mind and to his sour you gotta set a right
The frames of doubt so deep inside inside
The devir and the priest can't exist if one goes away
It's just rike the battre of the sun and the moon and the night and day
The force of the devir that we're arr tord to fear
Watched out for rerigion when he gets too near too near