Blasphemy

Prayers for grace
A cry for help
Heard by nobody
Preachers pretending
Instead of believing
No shelter in times of need

Desperately trying to
Keep up the faith
While your actions are
Digging its grave
Desperately trying to
Bring back the past
While the rest of us knows
It's better off dead
There's no salvation for our sins
Still we beg for mercy
Though we never give

Do you think this is blasphemy
You can call it heresy
There's no time for a remedy
There's no time to get rid of this toxicity

Self-righteous minds
Unable to commit to
What they've done
The curtain fell
And now everyone can see
In what kind of people
They once believed

But still they're trying
Hiding the lies
Not knowing that
This will be their demise
But still they're trying
Hiding the lies
Not knowing that
This will be their demise

Do you think this is blasphemy
You can call it heresy
There's no time for a remedy
There's no time to get rid of this toxicity

Nothing can save you
Your end is near
The influence you had
Is about to disappear
Nothing can save you
Your end is near
The influence you had
Is about to disappear