Ecnephias - In My Black Church lyrics

A feast day the same old feast day …the same old f**ing feast day People who now pray …people who now pray People who despair …despair People who believe …what do they believe in? People who then cry …cry People who never think beyond Lives who never laugh at life Their feast comes The same old f**ing feast comes Mouths stuffed with vain prayers Drowning in despair People who believe Then cry over unheard cries Brains shut to avoid all the whys Lives that never enjoy life Lies forever sealed in the name Of a loser god of his alleged love Yet in their eyes the insane one is me …yes it’s me Liars who really want to feed Their sh** and lies to our thirsty hearts Yet they still think that Evil lies in me In my Black Church