Barnburner

These are the prayers of a faith we have lost, turning our backs on what we
thought we would die for
And we don’t need your forgiveness
We found a reason to sing (so let us pray)
We are the ones you’ve forsaken (so let us pray)
Choking each breath we have taken (so let us pray)
But we are no longer afraid to fall from illusions of grace (so let us pray)
We are the product of constant resistance
We’ll burn our bridges to die in the flames
And we don’t need your forgiveness
We found a reason to bleed (so let us pray)
We are the ones you’ve forsaken (so let us pray)
Choking each breath we have taken (so let us pray)
But we are no longer afraid to fall from illusions of grace (so let us pray)
We will not give your our consciousness, and I’ll be damned if you’ll take us
alive
We are the ones you’ve forsaken (so let us pray)
Choking each breath we have taken (so let us pray)
But we are no longer afraid to fall from illusions of grace (so let us pray)