| I seem weak to my desires
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| Cannot challenge them anymore
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| Running away with my feelings
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| Left inside they can’t explore
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| You are the core that lit my fire
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| Please don’t judge when I want more
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| I’d be a fake and i’d be a liar
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| So i’ll be honest and tell you the score
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| Get by in life without degrees
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| All religious morals are diseased
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| Stained glass-windows stop the breeze
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| Closed the door on socrates
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| Fake shit news on our TV’s
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| I’m the only one that I believe
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| Till some cop tells me to freeze
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| I live or die, there’s no guarantees
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| And so thats why my religion
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| My religion is dark
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| I am the child that is still yearning
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| No memories where they should have been
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| Locked away I wouldn’t miss them
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| Out of sight they were never seen
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| In my room free spirits rising
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| I realised it could be free
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| I’d do anything to relive this
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| It tried so hard to reconnect with me
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| Now I feel as though I am slipping
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| Back to the realm of normality
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| A final song for my obsession
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| My deepest feelings the casualty
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| I couldn’t cope with the rejection
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| It’s not their fault they just couldn’t see
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| In the aftermath of this fallout
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| I cut my veins and the pain flows free
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| Get by in life without degrees
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| All religious morals are diseased
|
| Stained glass-windows stop the breeze
|
| Closed the door on socrates
|
| Fake shit news on our TV’s
|
| I’m the only one that I believe
|
| Till some cop tells me to freeze
|
| I live or die, there’s no guarantees
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| My religion is dark
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| My religion is dark |