[Lyric] Opposite Day (Crosstide)

Useless church clothes
It's in the church you're laid bare anyway
Build your century
Upon the bones of a misled faithful

Cut your conscience
It's just a string that keeps you hanging
Maybe this fight
Will be the fight that ends all battling

What do you think
Have you found a way
How could you think that this will pave the way
Stay away, opposite day
Blood red sky on a sunday morning

The same ones that speak of the truth
Will use you
Put your eyes to the sky
Just don't look for a sign
This is not religion
This is an American Sunday morning
This is not religion
This is an American Sunday morning

The same ones that speak of the truth
Will use you
Put your eyes to the sky
Just don't look for a sign

This is not religion
This is an American Sunday morning
This is not religion
This is an American Sunday morning
(The same ones that speak of the truth)
This is not religion
This is an American Sunday morning
(The same ones that speak of the truth)
This is not religion
This is an American Sunday morning

This is not religion