Filthy Believer

Faithless believer
Can’t you see we’re more than the faults we’ve done?
Filthy believer
Can’t you see they’re more than flesh and blood?
Our hearts are plagued by our failing condition
A cycle of violence and there’s no cure in sight
What have we done? Who will stand up?
What’s left is a trail of innocent blood
We’re too poor to afford atonement
Faithless believer
Can’t you see we’re more than the faults we’ve done?
Filthy believer
Can’t you see they’re more than flesh and blood?
Since the beginning there’s been a shadow
Upon our perception, a vengeful mentality
What have we done? Who will stand up?
What’s left is a trail of innocent blood
I feel the scorn in your heart
And the pain in your eyes
I’ve seen hate do its part
Resist the disdain
Faithless believer
Can’t you see we’re more than the faults we’ve done?
Filthy believer
Can’t you see they’re more than flesh and blood?
We’re plagued by our failing condition
A never ending cycle of violence
I feel the scorn in your heart
(No cure in sight)
And the pain in your eyes
(No cure in sight)
I’ve seen hate do its part
What have we done? Who will stand up?