Le Butcherettes - Father/Elohim

Your name is father, my name is Elohim
Let us start once where we finished off
Every night I praised you, carried you within a prayer
Found myself alone and so full of fright
and still, they wanna fuck with us some more.

When we were seventeen, we never knew greed
Then suddenly the city was ours to take
Metal chains were loosened
Crowds of people on the streets
We were there to speak out whatever needs
and still, they wanna fuck with us some more.

Will I let go of my fire?
Won’t you let go of your fire?
I promise you it’ll help us grow old
if we just let go of this fire.

From the beginning, they were condemning us
I didn’t care, you were to be adored
Silence is a virtue that’s what you always said
I was there for you up until you left
and still, they wanna fuck with us some more
and still, they wanna fuck with us some more.