The Prey

They pretend to be the ones to be afraid of Caressing our souls away from us And all of the world to keep us all in line If we just fold our hands and smile So many wasted Promises rhapsodised There to take us higher Don't be afraid of their Excommunication, you'll survive. We'll have no shame cos you Will stand the climb and you will rise. So many wasted promises rhapsodised So many wasted sundays trying to avoid the fire So many wasted Promises to take you higher They pretend to be the one we should be afraid of Caressing our souls away So many wasted promises rhapsodised So many wasted sundays trying to avoid the fire I've seen the twisted ways They push the guilt inside, and made you believe you have to try To suffer live and die their way But it doesn't have to be this way. You don't have to be shaken and confused and Cling on to anything you can find.