They make you feel like you're alive again
They mask the truth and gather
Running redemption from within
Which leaves the question

What's in it for you?
(Nothing but lies and blame)
What's in it for you?
(That nothing could want them again)

Now I don't want to be, your god has abandoned me
I hold on and leave, try, your god is killing me

They cut your hair and make you fear
Anything that ever mattered
If they could they'd you up to the stake again and burn it
I hear their laughter

What's in it for you?
(Nothing but lies and blame)
What's in it for you?
(That nothing could want them again)

Now I don't want to be, your god has abandoned me
I hold on and leave, try, your god is killing me

So everytime I look around, I see their crosses
Haunting me every movement
I can't do this
Foolish savior
Puppet bullshit

Now I don't want to be, your god has abandoned me
I hold on and leave, try, your god is killing me

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Writer(s): Jonathan Davis