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Aviators - My Church (Southern Alternative)

You can download this song on bandcamp: https://soundoftheaviators.bandcamp.c... Or Listen on Spotify! https://open.spotify.com/track/4T2r3x... This album is also available on many other services! https://fanlink.to/modernmythology For remixes, covers, or anything of that sort, you can find the instrumental versions with vocal stems and MIDI notation right here: https://soundoftheaviators.bandcamp.c... After all this time, we're back in the familiar territory of the Bleeding Sun story. Functioning as a spiritual successor and distant prequel to Godhunter, "My Church" takes a look at the rise of a charming southern cult leader who starts with a small following and slowly corrupts and entrances them with promises of salvation in the end times. Obsessed with his visions of the future and dreams of ruling the ashes after a coming war, no cost is too great to build The Elder's promised congregation. The artwork is a beautiful piece by ‪@ABluSkittle‬ For this song, I had the pleasure of working with OVER 100 fans and friends who lent their voices to the chorus of this song and gave it a unique oomph. If you'd like to be part of the next song we all do together, check out the Discord server! Join the community, discuss this song and find more on Discord:   / discord   Lyrics: Wild fire calls me to the madness that I seek We've seen bold things that our storied hearts will keep Who am I to deny the ascension of man When I alone could bring it on with my healing hands Don't mourn what's left in the burning states behind You've come this far if you've opened up your mind To a new rebirther So take it one step further Where the rivers meet the coming red tide I got miracles for those on my side In the willows I built my steeple My spirit, my church, my people Newfound faith that's vested in me Now our bloody hands will heal the unclean In the wastes I raise my steeple My spirit, my church, my people Some say we're doomed in the heart of our belief Death stilled their lips and maintained the peace we keep Now I've seen in a dream that I'm destined for a throne Once I've conquered the cage of this flesh and bone Accept what's kept in reaches of your soul Cut off your will and leave the guilt you hold Give it all to the rebirther Let's take it one step further Where the rivers meet the coming red tide I got miracles for those on my side In the willows I built my steeple My spirit, my church, my people Newfound faith that's vested in me Now our bloody hands will heal the unclean In the wastes I raise my steeple My spirit, my church, my people My church, yeah My steeple My church, yeah My people No, I've come too far To give up on faith When it's all my own creation Bow down, face to the floor I can heal you soon When you've blurred your mind's foundation It's too late for the rest now But it's never too late for you I'll share the truth The end will come and take us And the sun will bleed us dry My church renewed As promised soon Where the rivers meet the coming red tide I got miracles for those on my side In the willows I built my steeple My spirit, my church, my people Newfound faith that's vested in me Now our bloody hands will heal the unclean In the wastes I raise my steeple My spirit, my church, my people My church, yeah My steeple My church, yeah My people