As I exit the womb all my free-thinking is placed in a tomb
I grew up living a lie based on nursery rhymes
I grew up wanting god to die a thousand times
From the frozen north to the southern heat
Wasted my life on a god that never did shit for me
Your poor sense of faith may tell you you're saved
But your perception of what's real is rotting in flames
Force fed these lies brought me closer to my demise
If he showed himself just maybe I'd believe
Clean up your mistakes you've left this world to grieve
I admire the commitment, just wish you'd see through this facade
Like sheep to a herd
Like lambs to slaughter
No one will be saved, not even your martyrs
Hanging from the cross
The sun sets low
I'll still be waiting
Waiting for him to choke
For God so loved the world that he gave his only son to die
And whoever believes in him shall perish and have eternal demise
From the frozen north to the southern heat
Wasted my life on a god that never did shit for me
Your poor sense of faith may tell you you're saved
Your perception of what's real is rotting in flames
The Murder Capital - Apostasy Lyrics
The Murder Capital - Apostasy Lyrics
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As I exit the womb all my free-thinking is placed in a tomb
I grew up living a lie based on nursery rhymes
I grew up wanting god to die a thousand times
From the frozen north to the southern heat
Wasted my life on a god that never did shit for me
Your poor sense of faith may tell you you're saved
But your perception of what's real is rotting in flames
Force fed these lies brought me closer to my demise
If he showed himself just maybe I'd believe
Clean up your mistakes you've left this world to grieve
I admire the commitment, just wish you'd see through this facade
Like sheep to a herd
Like lambs to slaughter
No one will be saved, not even your martyrs
Hanging from the cross
The sun sets low
I'll still be waiting
Waiting for him to choke
For God so loved the world that he gave his only son to die
And whoever believes in him shall perish and have eternal demise
From the frozen north to the southern heat
Wasted my life on a god that never did shit for me
Your poor sense of faith may tell you you're saved
Your perception of what's real is rotting in flames
I grew up living a lie based on nursery rhymes
I grew up wanting god to die a thousand times
From the frozen north to the southern heat
Wasted my life on a god that never did shit for me
Your poor sense of faith may tell you you're saved
But your perception of what's real is rotting in flames
Force fed these lies brought me closer to my demise
If he showed himself just maybe I'd believe
Clean up your mistakes you've left this world to grieve
I admire the commitment, just wish you'd see through this facade
Like sheep to a herd
Like lambs to slaughter
No one will be saved, not even your martyrs
Hanging from the cross
The sun sets low
I'll still be waiting
Waiting for him to choke
For God so loved the world that he gave his only son to die
And whoever believes in him shall perish and have eternal demise
From the frozen north to the southern heat
Wasted my life on a god that never did shit for me
Your poor sense of faith may tell you you're saved
Your perception of what's real is rotting in flames
Writer: Ashtin Perry, Dakota Bertholet, Jorden Bergman, Paetan Charette
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: The Murder Capital
Language: English
Length: 3:17
Written by: Ashtin Perry, Dakota Bertholet, Jorden Bergman, Paetan Charette