| Song | Confessions |
| Artist | Secrets of the Moon |
| Album | Antithesis |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| today I washed my hands in ashes | |
| I ate from the white doves | |
| and yearned for Megiddo in excelsis | |
| I feel that I breathe | |
| I feel that he breathes | |
| I feel that I breathe | |
| I feel that he breathes | |
| yet I’m punished | |
| he is punished | |
| yet I’m punished | |
| kick me down the stairs | |
| he is punished | |
| god wears black today | |
| while he steps out in the world | |
| to carry the stillborn to the shore | |
| and I strengthen him to throw us into the fire | |
| his glint is a phenomenon | |
| eat your children cause they are yours | |
| to see what they saw | |
| to remember darkness | |
| they are not what you wanted them to be | |
| they are not what you wanted them to be | |
| today I drank the piss | |
| the fruits of wisdom | |
| and touched the children of the cross | |
| I helped them up to let them fall | |
| again | |
| I was - did you see the star fall | |
| aiwass - did you see the star fall |
| today I washed my hands in ashes | |
| I ate from the white doves | |
| and yearned for Megiddo in excelsis | |
| I feel that I breathe | |
| I feel that he breathes | |
| I feel that I breathe | |
| I feel that he breathes | |
| yet I' m punished | |
| he is punished | |
| yet I' m punished | |
| kick me down the stairs | |
| he is punished | |
| god wears black today | |
| while he steps out in the world | |
| to carry the stillborn to the shore | |
| and I strengthen him to throw us into the fire | |
| his glint is a phenomenon | |
| eat your children cause they are yours | |
| to see what they saw | |
| to remember darkness | |
| they are not what you wanted them to be | |
| they are not what you wanted them to be | |
| today I drank the piss | |
| the fruits of wisdom | |
| and touched the children of the cross | |
| I helped them up to let them fall | |
| again | |
| I was did you see the star fall | |
| aiwass did you see the star fall |
| today I washed my hands in ashes | |
| I ate from the white doves | |
| and yearned for Megiddo in excelsis | |
| I feel that I breathe | |
| I feel that he breathes | |
| I feel that I breathe | |
| I feel that he breathes | |
| yet I' m punished | |
| he is punished | |
| yet I' m punished | |
| kick me down the stairs | |
| he is punished | |
| god wears black today | |
| while he steps out in the world | |
| to carry the stillborn to the shore | |
| and I strengthen him to throw us into the fire | |
| his glint is a phenomenon | |
| eat your children cause they are yours | |
| to see what they saw | |
| to remember darkness | |
| they are not what you wanted them to be | |
| they are not what you wanted them to be | |
| today I drank the piss | |
| the fruits of wisdom | |
| and touched the children of the cross | |
| I helped them up to let them fall | |
| again | |
| I was did you see the star fall | |
| aiwass did you see the star fall |