Here in After

As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind That Jesus died for me...How foolish can they be As if they were tearing through my flesh, it was embedded in my mind Jesus didn't die for me... Jesus died How foolish can they be t

Many times I've keeled before the lord not knowing he was at my feet Why my pain, why my tears Only now to see you were just man You sit and watch, in all your splendor On creator, it's you I now renounce Everloving God, your love has failed me I don

Martyrs of the cross, bear the flames of hate The madness in their eyes is blind to their obsession The judgments they bestow... in god's name Abolish the impious, conquering their fate Driven by beliefs they enforce upon the weak To justify the life

Captives of faith, His image never fading from their eyes Imprisoned by their own creation It grows stronger, distorts and confines Behind the gates, the worshipped oppressor To which weak minds fall To a God in a godless world Obeying him... serving

Death He Lied! To the most high, above all They cower in his might But now, in his nakedness and shame He falls... Fallen King... to endure Ceaseless pain...world is dead Mighty God..pulling down The heavens divide, revealing a light From out of the

Behind the walls of Christ the hypocrites recite songs to glorify their king who's died in vain they betray the holy son Extinguishing his light Their greed and their desire Have torn him from his cross They took down upon us As their God looks down