Letra da Música: This Disgace - Inure

You waste your life on a lie
A myth to fill some self importance
This degrading worship for fools
worn upon a sleeve like a crutch
Righteousness to know end
Fill the plate and lets pretend
You're absolved of your sins
Judgement is where fear begins

The written word falls behind
Human nature's need to find
Any answer to the question
Will we ever learn our lesson

Disillusion cannot save
The fact that you are just a slave
To a gimmick of despair
Dressed up on a cross
Preying on weakened minds
Accept or fate will decide
To save a soul that would exist
If it had bought into this

The written word falls behind
Human nature's need to find
Any answer to the question
Will we ever learn our lesson

We were not made in any image
Nothing ever fell for you
Sycophants of deprecation
Come to feed on helpless cries
Let there be light
And it was good
Faith replace what reason should
Emptiness without a savior
Just a worthless piece of flesh