Exist-Distance - The Bastard Sons

While my feet touch the earth

I try to succeed in everything as one

Make my life whole

We are falling back in distance and time

We are falling, we are failing

There are many things I said I would do before I die

And not one of them will make me a better person

I’ll take my time and put aside the trials

We are set in life and remove negativity

Transcendence of mind, your body will follow

I am not your Jesus Christ, I am so hollow

You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow

I am not your Jesus Christ, we will not follow

Your answers you will find maybe not here

Maybe not now, but they will come

It might not be what we’re asking for

But I’m sure that we can learn

I know we’re gonna learn

Transcendence of mind, your body will follow

I am not your Jesus Christ, I am so hollow

You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow

I am not your Jesus Christ, we will not follow

You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow

You will feel the light, cast down upon your soul

Separate its beam and gain control

Pivotal points will charge your sight

See past hurdles

That blocked your path in life

Transcendence of mind, your body will follow

I am not your Jesus Christ, I am so hollow

You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow

I am not your Jesus Christ, we will not follow

You can keep your faith

You can keep your faith

You can keep your faith