

(hmmmm) Lurching down the gravel road
Dragging all that heavy load
Rust and iron in the clay
Wash the static dirt away
Underneath the southern sky
Watch the broken rafters high
We are gathering tonight
Raise the timber, feel the flame
No more calling out your name
In the wreckage
of the light
We are saved,
we are condemned tonight
Preacher spitting on the floor
Casting locks upon the door
Iron shackles, sulfur steam
Lost inside a fever dream
Underneath the southern sky Watch the broken rafters high
We are gathering tonight
Raise the timber, feel the flame
No more calling out your name
In the wreckage
of the light
We are saved,
we are condemned tonight
Let it burn, let it rise (ahhhhh)
Raise the timber, feel the flame
No more calling out your name In the wreckage
of the light
We are saved,
we are condemned tonight
Saved...
condemned...