Lyrics
Chorus:
I’m feeling like I’m worthless
I’m feeling like my words aren’t serving their purpose
I’m feeling like my feelings fall with all of my searches
I’m feeling like society is offending our churches
I’m fleeting like a scorned dog by his master
I’m fleeting like a child that can’t run any faster
I’m fleeting like the flight of appalling falling pastors
I’m fleeting like a terrorist bearing this ill disaster
Flip:
Armageddon arises with alcoholic denominations
destroying Christ’s body with religious limitations
four plus three equals seven, not heaven,
mathematical equations attempting salvation for my brethren
separation or negation of the loved Son of Man
tell me why sex sells but Christians damn?
could it be that we are so far from mustard seeds
that we cannot move mountains but we can bend our brothers knees?
yeah, we shove our scripts down their throats
spoon feeding what was taught but misinterpreting what was wrote
has Babylon fell in these states of the united
subsequently sought severed hands and subdivided
subculture, subreligion, subdivision, stunning blunders,
our sub-sense is non-sense tell me who’s the God we’re under
is white, blue-eyed leader of the KKK?
Was he black, under Allah, did he follow Islam’s ways?
Was He as servant? Was He homeless, was his discernment of love’s focus?
did He cry? did He die? Was he scared to by crucified?
was He beaten? Did he feel all the agony?
was He sent to death by all of our living Sadducees?
Was it love?
then why don’t we show the same
passion through pain, the same blood but different names
Was it love?
then why don’t we show the same
passion through pain, the same blood but different names
Merlin:
Armageddon emerges as Satan seeks and searches
to destroy Christ's body from within our own churches
and its workin congregations separate as we the lay participate
in dividin ourselves against our own brothaz
smothering with religion and not unification
the problem arose when we started denominations
do we know who we're serving or have we forgotten?
are we bowing down to God or religious doctrines?
frauds market my God to pick up a pretty penny
painful to watch pleasures provide a means for many
people to use politics to pursue portions of plenty
rather than pursuing righteousness and salvation of many
you can't sell my God on a T-shirt or a bracelet
reap the wealth now a temporary replacement
for the punishment received for sewing seeds of shame
selling out your God for a quick claim to fame
these are not the thoughts and motives of Christ disciples
not the actions of my savior written in the bible
he was a servant he was homeless he was the discernment of loves focus
he was humble he was a friend and he was blamless to the end
He was love
then why don’t we show the same
passion through pain, the same blood but different names
He was love
then why don’t we show the same
passion through pain, the same blood but different names
Chorus
(Flying spirits, floating demons, falling saints)
Chorus
I’m feeling like (A knife in the back)
I’m feeling like (screaming warfare)
I’m feeling like (blood shed in Galilee)
I’m feeling like (flee to the hills of Calvary)
Chorus
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