To be your selfgod you need to surrender

To your own will

Question all your convictions and fears

Reborn in yourself

The birth of faith

Is the fear that the mortals

Have for what their minds don't know

Nobody wants salvation

They just runaway from an ironic love

That condemn their children

To a prison of pain

And gnashing of teeth

Subduing them to a short miserable life

Under what they try to call love

To be your selfgod you need to surrender

To your own will

Spit out your convictions and fears

Reborn in yourself

Dear Father, today I am leaving you

And in a scream of freedom that echoes in the emptiness

I can say

My will be done!

The birth of faith

Is the fear that the mortals

Have for what their minds don't know

Nobody wants salvation

They just runaway from an ironic love

That condemn their children

To a prison of pain

And gnashing of teeth

Subduing them to a short miserable life

Under what they try to call love

The church put away the guns and the lions

Exchanged for lies and promisses

The witch of the new era