Faithless Breath -

If I were like you inside my head

Would cut me into pieces till nothing remains

The hypocrisy is paid with interest

Are you blind about to pay the price for them?

People breathe their empty faith

It does not seem right, but in the end

You do not have an answer and need something to hold on

A decadent puppet acting through others mind

And useless leaders training tormentors

With God’s license bathed by the solomon’s throne

People live in their own cage

It does not seem right, but in the end

People breathe their empty faith

It does not seem right, but in the end

They need some reason to live on

Their souls wish for something to carry on…

Your painful faith

Only cares to sell

And your desperate purchase

By hanging their beliefs

Now impartially speaking

As it was once said:

«Better divided by a hit

Than united by mistakes»