Goddamn

I'll return my own halo and solo the inevitable

I'll clip my wings to be less impressionable

I may have been a child

But your timing's impeccable

I never understood the point of praising a reckless ghost

Stich by stich I'll rip out to seams

From the mechanical

Beast that oversees the use of biblically tyrannical

Methods hoping most of the population turns to frantic molds

I never understood why you let such a cancer grow

I don't need your sanctuary

I don't care about the cross you carried

You give praise to a holy deadbeat

You must be out of your goddamn mind

If you're searching for the truth and

Fall short of retribution

You give praise to the institution

You must be out of your goddamn mind

You have a leader destined to be most insatiable

You have a father who only can live upon prayer though

You can't see truth, but he makes you elated so

Dig out your retinas and be irate about the way it goes

A simple energy and captivating parable

Has ruined how we live and has us hanging like thuribles

I've tried to catch my breath, but

It all seems impossible

Endeavors against a father seem to be condemnable

I don't need your sanctuary

I don't care about the cross you carried

You give praise to a holy deadbeat

You must be out of your goddamn mind

If you're searching for the truth and

Fall short of retribution

You give praise to the institution

You must be out of your goddamn mind

I don't need your sanctuary

I don't care about the cross you carried

You give praise to a holy deadbeat

You must be out of your goddamn mind

If you're searching for the truth and

Fall short of retribution

You give praise to the institution

You must be out of your goddamn mind

You must be out of your goddamn mind

You must be out of your goddamn mind

Goddamn