Title: "Burden of Proof"
(Verse 1)
Step into the courtroom, bring your holy book,
Tell the judge and jury, let the world take a look.
You claim your God is real, the only one that’s true,
But every story you recite is just another point of view.
(Pre-Chorus)
You call all others myth, you call their gods a lie,
But your faith is just a whisper in the empty sky.
No miracles on record, no evidence in hand,
Just ancient tales and prayers written in the sand.
(Chorus)
White Christian nationalist, the burden’s yours to bear,
Prove your God exists, show us He’s really there.
Thoughts and prayers are empty, just words without a spark,
No thunder in the courtroom, just silence in the dark.
(Verse 2)
You say your God is mighty, the great “I Am” on high,
But can you call Him forward, can you justify?
All the gods you’ve rejected, I reject yours too,
Without a sign or wonder, what makes your claim true?
(Bridge)
Elijah called down fire, but where’s your burning proof?
No parted seas or manna, just stories that go poof
If belief is all you offer, then belief is all you’ve got,
But faith without a witness is just a vacant plot.
(Verse 3)
I don’t care what you believe, keep it in your heart,
But when you try to rule with it, that’s when the problems start.
If your faith becomes our law, then you owe us more than trust,
There must be something real, not just words that gather dust.
Government needs substance, a foundation that is strong,
Not just faith and wishes, but proof that we belong.
(Bible Examples Verse)
Gideon laid his fleece, demanded dew or drought,
God answered both requests, removed every doubt.
Moses saw his staff turn to a serpent on the sand,
Leprous hand healed by God’s own command.
God told Israel, “Prove all things, hold fast what’s true,”
Evidence required before faith could break through.
Elijah called down fire, Lucifers prophets put to shame,
God sent the sign, and all knew His name.
(Request Verse)
So here’s what I ask of you, step into the light,
Walk into the courtroom, let truth be in sight.
Pray for evidence, something the world can see,
Not just whispered hopes, but clear reality.
Without a sign or wonder, your faith is just a guess,
No proof on display, just empty promises.
Belief without substance is a story grown old—
Show us your God, let the evidence unfold.
(Chorus)
White Christian nationalist, the burden’s yours to bear,
Prove your God exists, show us He’s really there.
Thoughts and prayers are empty, just words without a spark,
No thunder in the courtroom, just silence in the dark.
(Outro)
I reject all gods, including yours,
No evidence, no power, no open doors.
Until you show the truth, your faith is not enough—
In the court of reason, you carry the burden of proof.
Not just ancient story’s that go poof .
Show your God's power under a courtroom roof