Vices
Devine
You say my God is a fake. At least I stand for something What do you even believe? That everything around us Is just an accident... I'm no accident.
I'm not forcing my faith on you, I'm just trying to live my life. You’re so focused on tearing down Everything that I believe.
Up there on your soap box Preaching your non belief. You’re the hypocrite You've become everything you hate.
Shoving your godlessness Down my throat. I'm nothing like you. I'll never be like you.
Who are you to say... What I can and can't believe? Who are you to say! What I can and can't believe?
I'm not brainwashed, I've just looked outside my window, Refusing to accept That everything i see,
And everything I feel Is anything but The hand of the divine. anything but the hand of the devine.