"The Way" genre: Gothic Metal
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	What is this that I've become, sweet angel? All I see is darkness, my eyes: sew them shut! I do not want to see the light as it reaches for me. I am haunted by dreams, dreams of The Way. . . . . . down
	Credits: Written, performed, produced, recorded and mixed by Rev. Wilhelm Fisk
	Lyrics The Way Words by Rev. Wilhelm Fisk ©2000 Church of All Flesh Kneeling on my hallowed ground Waiting for Jihad Praying for the final sign To reach out and touch God I've baptized in fire Anointed all in blood Fury filled and dangerous My face falls now to mud You see the way. . . What is this that I've become? Is there no answer? What is this that am made to follow now this path obscure? Burdened with the never known: Not written upon scrolls Fingers pointed down at me from Heaven Condemning my soul You see the way. . . What is this that I've become? Is there no answer? What is this that am made to follow now this path obscure? I walk the line A thin line that you can't follow All is not quite as it seems The way is shown me now back

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