You are a phantom without a host
You are the victim of a ghost
You're not the fallen
They made it to cut you down
You are not the sinner
They just tell you that so you will stay
They are not the pious
It's all a facilitated to the superior
He's not your God
While you pray down on your knees
We stand up straight and see right past the blindfolded message
Straight to the golden idol you've made of a lie
It's an empty sky to which you testify
Save your savior for someone else
Open your eyes
It's not a path I'd ever take
I'm sorry I chose reason over irrational beliefs
To satisfy the nature of needing to explain everything
Liars all of you, selling products that don't exist
Look what you've done to us
f** you all;
You are destined to burned