You've traded humanity
For a reward you'll never see
So easily swayed and bought
Never gave anything a second thought
Make your place for god's return
Leave the rest of us to fucking burn
A cult of control in candlelight
A generation of closed eyes
If the end of sin is death
At least I'll order my own steps
You won't be saved
Your children will hang their heads in shame
Of the world you left for them to mourn
No remorse for cowards or their schemes
To marginalize or steal from the weak
Wasted words and wasted time
All because of a fucking lie