I've seen the mess of man
Flesh, metal, and contrivance
I've seen the mess of man
Our lies, adored, conict to understand
I've seen the mess of man
Sacrice, our fears our ruin
Color over all the virtue,
No religion is going to save you
Born into, burn through,
Heaven, that didn't only suit you
Born into we now conclude...
We all bowhail to the wicked times
All bow downhail to the wicked times
I've seen the mess of a man.
Hear the rushing coming
Wade into the sea below
Son we'll be alright
Ey say the water's ne
Wade into the sea below
Daughter we'll be alright
Ey say the water's ne
Down
We bowed down
Wrong divine