And before I beg, I'll steal A destroyed reason The sound of the downfall on my trembling lips They lied about heaven, there never was a hell Run for my life Then between good and courage There is a "rescue me" in the color of blood Despite the feeling that the end approaches finally It beats brave, my zealous little heart Despite the feeling that the end approaches again Depths of deceit Now the reflex camera replaces your bible Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle
Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle I've never seen them act like this Trying to stop, to sabotage us But our only weapons are the guns of changement And the hunt for them will be brief Depths of deceit Now the reflex camera replaces your bible Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle Better believe your own eyes than the priest prattle Sick with anger, we have completely lost our minds Now the wolves are on the loose to see the blood