You started to believe in something

To wash your sins away

Asking for help to save your life

A place to hide from pain

Prayers will be so useless

They'll never reach the sky

You'll rot alone in mud and you will not escape

Hypocrisy's their law

Wasting insanity will choke desires with his yoke

Here's coming

Want you believe in that?

Death to your spawn

Want you believe in that?

You started to believe in something

To wash your sins away

Asking for help to save your life

A place to hide from pain

Prayers will be so useless

They'll never reach the sky

You'll rot alone in mud and you will not escape

They'll pierce your eyes

Grinding your hearts

You can try to buy remission with your crying

Wake up rebel against their lies

Raise your fist and fight

Hypocrite Messiah

Hypocrisy's their law

Wasting insanity will choke desires with his yoke

Here's coming

Want you believe in that?

Death to your spawn

Want you believe in that?