All you believers All lost who have been found
Your silver tongues your pulpits coming down
The rising sun is but a savior of the perfect sound
They're burning temples and your God is nowhere to be found
Look to the sky see the proof of what is real
Accept your role we must not bow to what we feel
The rising sun is but a savior of the perfect sound
They're burning churches and your God is nowhere to be found
This universe is vast and riding death in alarming time Empty gods can hold your faith because you're scared to die
Well I'm not scared to die
Your silver tongues your pulpits coming down
The rising sun is but a savior of the perfect sound
They're burning temples and your God is nowhere to be found
Look to the sky see the proof of what is real
Accept your role we must not bow to what we feel
The rising sun is but a savior of the perfect sound
They're burning churches and your God is nowhere to be found
This universe is vast and riding death in alarming time Empty gods can hold your faith because you're scared to die
Well I'm not scared to die
( Stone Witch )
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