Satirical Misanthropy - Christians Will Burn Lyrics

Some things just don't exist at all, walking with you looking for something not found
And the older you get, time will tear us apart of what was and will not be

They will become the land where they came from
Can see in the eyes of my brothers
That burn distracted by the blindness of an unanswered question, pleading skyward
Where no one will answer it will burn more than meat, in its fear and despair
Burned his pain, oh please,
Father once again forgive them!

Some things just don't exist at all
The way of the cross is why they bleed under the thorns of his ignorance
Follow the lamb, killing begins
Father, oh please, forgive them
They don't know what they are doing

Under the thorns of his ignorance
Follow the lamb, killing begins
They don't know what they are doing

Pleading skyward, where no one answers, it will burn more than meat
In its fear and despair
Burned his pain, oh please
Father forgive them!

You will see them fall into darkness, where there is no altar to pray to
Begging pity fall from his shadow, where you will never be with them

Endless memories can not deny, how many sins, you have in mind
They have adhered to their faith

They are dreaming of you, that you direct them, hallucinating, wasting sanity, salvation