The Influense Of False Pretense (Cry Of The Afflicted)

While passing judgment reigns And this face is not your own. The evidence is on display And I fear it's treason now. Betrayed by these teachers revered now. Who claim to love us, yes love us the most. Guilty by association. Can I lay this down, go underground? Please show me the destination. Where deception falls And truth still calls by name. Ascended to a throne. They've raised on empty vows. Held against the smallest debt And this tainted glory found. Can't wash all the blood From their hands now. This blood they've hidden Will soon be revealed. Now we stand accused, we stand accused. We face the hate, the scorn of those Who've been betrayed. But our hope is justice for the crime they Commit in Your name.