At this moment i feel
What was once sacred is now far from whats real
My ideals, Will never deter
Steadfast
Beware of whats at the altar
Beware of whats from the brick and mortar
Whats wrong with questioning?
These days we will be going no where
Ill search him on my own
Believe me that I'm leaving
Steadfast
Take it with a grain of salt
We deserve to question all that we are told
We deserve the answers
And in the end
We see what was written in red,
is what we have been looking for all along
These days we will be going no where
Ill search him on my own
Believe me that I'm leaving
It's from the brick and mortar
That makes us not want to believe
We say Red,White and Blue
But the church isn't where its supposed to be

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