Dissolved again

Teeth in the glass

We’re feeding echoes

To the children of god

Cracked stained hands

Held up for rain

Finding solace

In a vile wasted mass

Pull the veil

Let the carcass talk

Disclose every pretty fabrication you bought

Silenced

Deafened

Disillusioned at the cross

This is failure in evolution

Calling itself loss

Flies on the hymn

Crowds in a trance

Choirs of static

Dress the damage as chance

You kiss the wound

Name it a sign

Trade your shadow

For a borrowed spine

Broken glass halos

Stacked by the door (hey)

Pilgrims with price tags

Sleeping on the floor

Who profits from

All this holy rot?

Is it faith you’re holding

Or the fear you were taught?

Pull the veil

Let the carcass talk

Disclose every pretty fabrication you bought

Silenced

Deafened

Disillusioned at the cross

This is failure in evolution

Calling itself loss

Calling itself loss (calling itself)

Calling itself loss