Hanging In The Cross Of Doubt
Twenty Inch Burial
In this road that we've been running blindness and lie
prevails.
Running without questioning,
we eat all that we are fed
We reach for the empty skies,
"˜cause in our heart there's no room for no one else.
Filling our minds with that sacred garbage
It's comforting to know that we're not supposed to
think
So feed us all another lie, to still our thoughts, to
keep us blind
So we can't change the way we see, to keep us tied
down to wrong beliefs
We know it's nothing but lies, but they sound so
sincere
So feed us all another lie, to still our thoughts, to
keep us blind
It isn't worth thinking that we can change these ways
We'll never find true answers, this is our faith
What have we done?
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