No God Knows - Mystigma

This is the end of opportunity

The shining of a new hypocrisy

God, I invite you to a crowd

So tired of calling out your name

Will you take the blame?

Who takes our place

When we’re gone

And all damage is done

Who’s there to wash

All the blood away

God, let me please you to a circus

Where the lead-clown always makes

The same mistakes again

Devotional and stripped to the bone

All hurts carved in stone

Is this all you have to say

Emotions revealed to the bone

All hurts carved in stone

Is this all you have to say?

So they didn’t face our questions

So they didn’t care about us