I have a maker who was made for us to be the answer to all that was ever asked An absolute ending to all that is endless My master has taken care of everything
Closed and unaware of the peace I have in mind for you Look into my empty eyes and how suiting my charade Come suffer with me and I'll show you The one and only truth
You have a creed based purely on trust Conceited I think your too good to die Limited your life yielding to death And your master nonexistent I don't want your handicap Or your overly rehearsed happiness The crutch in which you confess Unfortunately, I know too well The bright light you claimed to see To dim to blind the real you from me
Feel it's great presence, religious fervor Euphoria your addiction, fabricated anxiety I see through your ignorance And urge you to raise defense
I see how the world needs changing You shrug it off in hopes of death Secular involvement as you say How is caring about people wrong A servant to it in it you subside Nothing goes right when your nothing provides The view of your life is clouded in bliss Nothing goes wrong when your thought to forget
So small a task in it's eyes, spiritual guidance Your decisions revoked by blind obedience I see through your ignorance And urge you to raise defense
What I do I choose I obey myself
Your glossy-eyed smile how eager to help See how you need it your lost on your own Tradition is no excuse let's end the cycle of hateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
