B lo o d s ta i n e d g l a s s
Blind lead the blind to the altar call
And if God hates fags then he hates us all
Barricade the doors and defend the walls
'Cause if you let me in I might infect you all
Nice smiles on all the right faces
Dark words to separate the races
Be seen in all the right places
And your tithes pay the lawyers for the litigation cases.
Poison fruit that we yield
Ancient bloodline congealed
Scattered bloodstained broken glass left where we once kneeled
As we blacken the sun
We deny what we've done
Shattered dreams passed from fatherless father to son
Blood like tears from a crown of thorns
Heads bowed in shame as the Father mourns
Bishop's move, sacrifice the pawns
Sun eclipsed as a new day dawns
Truth will wait until tomorrow
Justice dies in the lies we swallow
Emptiness of the thoughts we borrow
As we follow the hollow to wallow in sorrow
There its more to find
Free the tethered mind
Leave this shame we bore behind
Spirit show the way
End the games we play
Father teach us how to pray
Deep humility
Betwixt the sacred three
Only you can show me who to be
Heaven come to earth
Quiet the lies we've heard
Show the worthless of their worth