I don't need god to feel
Safe in my own home
I'm not looking to be saved
Don't you fuckin pray for me
Faith is a luxury
I can't afford
The death list, the dreamless
Who kneel on the floor
Salvation is washed
When you walk through that door
There's room for the rich
And there's hell for the poor
How real could this possibly be?
An absence controlling the weak minds
Deliver us to evil
This is the greatest weapon
Massed as Devine intervention
Its all so fake
Walk on the lake
Everyone's so surely
Set in their ways
Its a shame
So hold your head under water
But these sins won't wash away
Now confess
And pray for the best
Recite every line
Of this meaninglessness
And believe
That's all it shall be
And in death you will find
All the answers you seek
In Heaven
Take what you can
Forgiveness
Comes right at the end
The life you have lead
Is not what you said
Empty
Like my heart
Like your faith
The word of the lord
Empty
Like My heart
Like Your faith
To believe is is is to lie
It's an empty threat
To have, to hold, to fake
May the emptiness stand with me
And also with you