dark heaven

I could call it scripture

I could let silence linger

I could lose faith in you, just let the sinners pull the trigger

Weigh the blood in carats

Judge by power, not merits

Turn the dead to numbers, keep on spilling guts for tariffs

Gather round, children, sing, "Hallelujah"

Honor, honor, honor

Honor, honor

I used to stare at the cross

And cry out for God

But I'm not the person I was

Dying inside

I wish I could drift away

I'm so tired of hiding

I'm in dark, dark heaven

Dark, dark heaven

I should be the speaker

I can point the finger

You just bless the gun and teach the young to pull the trigger

Weigh their grief in carats

Worship flags, not merits

Turn the dead to numbers, keep on spilling guts for tariffs

Gather round, children, sing, "Hallelujah"

Honor, honor, honor

I used to stare at the cross

And cry out for God

But I'm not the person I was

Dying inside

I wish I could drift away

I'm so tired of hiding

I'm in dark, dark heaven

Dark, dark heaven

You watched us burn

If we sing, "Hallelujah"

If we sing, would you save us?

I used to stare at the cross

Then cry out for God

But I'm not the person I was

Dying inside

I wish I could drift away

I'm so tired of hiding

I'm in dark, dark heaven

Dark, dark heaven

Honor, honor, honor

Honor