Chosen One (Tactical Sekt)

That guilt's not in me anymore. You don't believe....? In religion? Believe in God? In Science? In Sunday supper? I don't believe in rules that tell me how I should live. Even if they're handed down by God? How many crusades were fought in the name of God? How many people died because of…someone's religion? Fantacism. Not religion Semantics. They're still dead. You still suffer...like a Catholic? Heh. A light bulb goes out, people fix it. They get a new one. A light bulb goes out for the Catholic, he stands in the dark and says, "what did I do wrong?" That guilt's not in me anymore. I pray for all our souls In this time of mind control I shout at the heaven's above I saw anger where there once was love We were born in an age of aggression baring our nails face to face When the walls are starting to crumble I tip-toe, terrified, looking at frays I come here for mankind designated as the Chosen one I'm born from a different place that got this way from a state of grace Crying Dying Caring Denying Worshiped Pained Crucified and brain dead Hated Baited Desperate Jaded Brainwashed Disparate Haunted by the betrayed I am just a pawn in this game betrayed by our own leaders a blessed part of the game The only Disobedient I am just a pawn in this game betrayed by our own leaders a blessed part of the game The only Disobedient I come here for mankind designated as the Chosen one I fall from a different place that got this way from a state of grace Father! Why am I going to hell? for Crying Dying Caring Denying Worshiped Pained Crucified and brain dead! That guilt's not in me anymore. That guilt's not in me anymore. That guilt's not in me anymore.