Sacrilege
par AFI
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I´m never gonna understand this.
I´m never gonna let it be.
I just can´t understand this aged plan. It´s obsolete.
How could you recognize and cherish hysteric fairy tales.
They´ve come to life. Now sit by and listen...
the whole world wails.
I feel as though I´ve been abducted,
or maybe I am just misplaced,
As I watch these rash hysterics lay to waste the human race.
Just ask them if the sky will open and save us from the truth.
They say that they´d leave today
just without, without you.
Is this one big joke?
I can only hope.
Say your prayers, they´re the final punchline.
I don´t see the love
below or above.
I see you´re scared well
I feel fine.
Oh please believe I´m doing just fine.
For what´s deceased I shall never grieve.
Just let your faith die.
I feel I have been abandoned.
I alone seem to see disgrace
as I watch these mad dogmatics govern our entire race.
Don´t tell them you can walk on water or they may drink your blood.
Why live for pain, in the name
the name of, name of love?
I can only hope
this is in one big joke
with your prayers as the final punch line.
How is it divine
when it´s flawed design?
Fill the cracks with faith I can´t find.
Screaming for pure love
you venerate
delusion based in hate
Bleeding from pure love
for this I pray:
We´ve got to shake the faith
I´m never gonna let it be.
I just can´t understand this aged plan. It´s obsolete.
How could you recognize and cherish hysteric fairy tales.
They´ve come to life. Now sit by and listen...
the whole world wails.
I feel as though I´ve been abducted,
or maybe I am just misplaced,
As I watch these rash hysterics lay to waste the human race.
Just ask them if the sky will open and save us from the truth.
They say that they´d leave today
just without, without you.
Is this one big joke?
I can only hope.
Say your prayers, they´re the final punchline.
I don´t see the love
below or above.
I see you´re scared well
I feel fine.
Oh please believe I´m doing just fine.
For what´s deceased I shall never grieve.
Just let your faith die.
I feel I have been abandoned.
I alone seem to see disgrace
as I watch these mad dogmatics govern our entire race.
Don´t tell them you can walk on water or they may drink your blood.
Why live for pain, in the name
the name of, name of love?
I can only hope
this is in one big joke
with your prayers as the final punch line.
How is it divine
when it´s flawed design?
Fill the cracks with faith I can´t find.
Screaming for pure love
you venerate
delusion based in hate
Bleeding from pure love
for this I pray:
We´ve got to shake the faith