lift up a stone and you will find him, cherish the beauty in the world around us
lift up a stone and you will find him
not in buildings or crosses made by man
cherish the beauty in the world around us
judge me, f** you, stop playing god
not in buildingsor crosses made by man
your forked tongue prophecies, carelessly caressing the wounds of the week
judge me f** you stop playing god
people like you should be crucified, then maybe, just maybe, you'll have an idea
your forked tongue prophecies
of what you are talking about. my only solace is that one day
carelessly caressing the wounds of the weak
judgement will come for the wicked, then we will see who burns
people like you should be crucified
raise you heads, unclasp your hands, your weakness makes me tremble
then maybe you would have an idea
true strength comes from within and were given this life to live, not exist under standards,
of what you are talking about
set by some bullsh** rule book what prayers of yours, were ever answered, by degarding others
my only solace is that one day
spare me your bibical back peddling nonsense for the people that you've hurt
judgement will come for the wicked
and the being you dishonor, your fall from grace, will finally justify my means
and then we will see who burns
judge me and now you are me and what's worse you are now a traito to your god
raise your heads unclaspe your hands
tell me judas, how does it feel to be looked down upon
your weakness makes me tremple
sinners like you, should be strung up from the highest tree
true strength comes from within
you judged me and now you are me, stop playing god
and we were given this life to live
not exist under standards set by some bullsh** rule book
what prayers of yours
were ever answerd by degrading others
spare me your biblical backpeddaling nonsense
for the people that you've hurt
and the being you dishonour
your fall from grace
will finally justify the means
judge me and now you are me and whats worse
you are now a traitor to your god
tell me judas
how does it feel to be looked down upon
sinners like you
shold be strung up from the highest tree
you judged me and now you are me
stop playing god