Here's to your interrogation of the way we choose to be
And here's to my examination of your false prophet heresy
The work of idle minds
Those who claim no mistakes
Will of the anti-Christ driving the mutiny
So many souls truly worth saving
As they're moved aside they know what you're fearing
You alone push them away
They become a waste of time as you segregate them
So afraid to fall
With a closed mind and your set ways
Won't waste your energy
You alone push them away
They don't believe the same
They must be evil
Oh, God! It's getting dark
We've lost light, so hard to see
