Longing for visions, divisions to corrode Spiritual efficiency to assume control Songs of confession, repression to the bone A synchronizing light pulse, a hypnotizing tone
By whose grace are you saved? By whose mercy are you freed? Hollow chants of the unseen Won't wipe dirty mouths clean
Steel assembly line, define the others' fate Blind the believers, a blend of church and state Who calls upon you, claim they shall be saved
A nuance detected, burnt hallow overthrown Myth of light projected, can't erase your own shadow