a world below A world of hate...A world of pain A world too blind to see A world of judgments ...A world of sadness A world void of truth A world of
me holy Father, your spirit inside me Holy Father, robbed my virtue Holy Mary, mother of Christ The fruit of thy womb has poisoned me Father, you're not a
you the son of God No...No...No... did you die to cleanse this world of sin No...No...No... Will you return from the dead to save the world again No...
blood holds my Kingdom high A kingdom built on fear and lies So sour has this bread and wine become For I am not a God, a martyr or a king I've bled
overwhelming So aimless and misguided Your search for a higher power Something better than yourselves In a perfect world, your perfect god Is a coward
Lay your hands...Your healing hands Upon my flesh...My sinful flesh And heal this soul...My tormented soul For I am lost within this place The light I
I know this is my chosen path To believe in no one but me I know this is my chosen path You've always kept the promise You've always kept the
Take your heaven And leave them for the children Show me you're real And your hell Prove your greatness I refuse to believe these lies Can you show me
a world below A world of hate...A world of pain A world too blind to see A world of judgments ...A world of sadness A world void of truth A world of the