Atreyu - At Least I Know I'm A Sinner Lyrics
lift up a stone and you will find him, cherish the beauty in the world around uslift up a stone and you will find himnot in buildings or crosses made by mancherish the beauty in the world around usjudge me, ***** you, stop playing godnot in buildingsor crosses made by manyour forked tongue prophecies, carelessly caressing the wounds of the weekjudge me ***** you stop playing godpeople like you should be crucified, then maybe, just maybe, you'll have an ideayour forked tongue propheciesof what you are talking about. my only solace is that one daycarelessly caressing the wounds of the weakjudgement will come for the wicked, then we will see who burnspeople like you should be crucifiedraise you heads, unclasp your hands, your weakness makes me tremblethen maybe you would have an ideatrue strength comes from within and were given this life to live, not exist under standards,of what you are talking aboutset by some bullshit rule book what prayers of yours, were ever answered, by degarding othersmy only solace is that one dayspare me your bibical back peddling nonsense for the people that you've hurtjudgement will come for the wickedand the being you dishonor, your fall from grace, will finally justify my meansand then we will see who burnsjudge me and now you are me and what's worse you are now a traito to your godraise your heads unclaspe your handstell me judas, how does it feel to be looked down uponyour weakness makes me tremplesinners like you, should be strung up from the highest treetrue strength comes from withinyou judged me and now you are me, stop playing godand we were given this life to livenot exist under standards set by some bullshit rule bookwhat prayers of yourswere ever answerd by degrading othersspare me your biblical backpeddaling nonsensefor the people that you've hurtand the being you dishonouryour fall from gracewill finally justify the meansjudge me and now you are me and whats worseyou are now a traitor to your godtell me judashow does it feel to be looked down uponsinners like youshold be strung up from the highest treeyou judged me and now you are mestop playing god
