Signs, a vision divine
The feeding of reasons
To feeling defeated inside
Convicted, upon your restrictions
The taking of many
The one pretending to be
The one that's coming with peace
And thirst
For all your bleeding corpse
The one that's claiming to be
The one pretending to see
The way for us
The way for peace
Confess to your sins
Don't test with my patience, bitch
Don't reject the truth
Crimes, they're shoving aside
I won't let them do this
I won't let you die
Now, attention
You're asking for reasons
I'm giving you none
The one that's claiming to be
The one that's coming to see
The way for us
The way for peace
The taking of many
The bitches, the bitches
Read the scriptures
Crucify your rights
Until you're dead too
And bloodshed
Redefine your rights
Until you're dead too