Text: Atreyu. At Least I Know I'm A Sinner.

Lift up a stone and you will find him
Cherish the beauty in the world around us
Not in buildings or crosses made by man

Just me, fuck you, stop playing God, your forked tongue prophecies
Carelessly caressing the wounds of the weak
People like you should be crucified, then maybe, just maybe
You would have an idea of what you are talking about

My only solace is that one day
Judgment will come for the wicked then we will see who burns
My only solace is that one day
Judgment will come for the wicked then we will see who burns

Raise your heads, unclasp your hands
Your weakness makes me tremble, true strength comes from within
And we were given this life to live
Not exist under standards, set by some bullshit rule book

What prayers of yours, were ever answered, by degrading others
Spare me your biblical back peddling nonsense
For the people that you've hurt, and the being you dishonor
Your fall from grace, will finally justify my means

Judge me and now you are me and what's worse
You are now a traitor to your God
Tell me Judas, how does it feel to be looked down upon
Sinners like you, should be stung up from the highest tree

My only solace is that one day
Judgment will come for the wicked then we will see who burns
My only solace is that one day
Judgment will come for the wicked then we will see who burns

Raise your heads, unclasp your hands
Your weakness makes me tremble, true strength comes from within
And we were given this life to live
Not exist under standards, set by some bullshit rule book

You judged me and now you are me
Stop playing God
You judged me and now you are me
Stop playing God