(Verse 1)
They bow to the skies, with eyes closed tight,
Whispering praise to an endless night,
To a god who wears a shadowed smile,
While angels walk with poison and guile.
But I see the truth behind their gold,
A twisted heart, so ruthless and cold,
They spin their lies, a cruel disguise,
Yet we fall to our knees, blind to the lies.
(Chorus)
Oh, how can they praise what they don’t understand?
When the heart of the heavens has blood on its hands?
Angels of light, with darkness inside,
And we worship their wrath, too foolish, too blind.
Hate dressed in robes, a crown of disguise,
But I won’t fall for their heavenly lies.
(Verse 2)
They preach their love with a serpentine tongue,
Sing songs of peace, while holding a gun.
A holy war under starless skies,
How many will bleed for their paradise?
I’m drowning in rage, watching them bow,
To gods of hate they can’t disavow.
Can’t you see the chains on your mind,
The hollow dreams of the holy blind?
(Chorus)
Oh, how can they praise what they don’t understand?
When the heart of the heavens has blood on its hands?
Angels of light, with darkness inside,
And we worship their wrath, too foolish, too blind.
Hate dressed in robes, a crown of disguise,
But I won’t fall for their heavenly lies.
(Bridge)
Wake up, oh foolish heart, break through the spell,
Don’t dance to the hymns of heaven’s own hell.
Tear down the altar, break the divine,
Find freedom from shadows that cripple the mind.
(Chorus)
Oh, how can they praise what they don’t understand?
When the heart of the heavens has blood on its hands?
Angels of light, with darkness inside,
And we worship their wrath, too foolish, too blind.
Hate dressed in robes, a crown of disguise,
But I won’t fall for their heavenly lies.
(Outro)
They kneel, they pray, lost in devotion,
Blind to the darkness that stirs in the ocean.
But I see the truth, I won’t be a slave,
To gods who lead us to an unmarked grave.