Tekster: Diecast. Tearing Down Your Blue Skies. Savior.

Stop pushing your faith, spreading disease, for it falls on calloused minds and empty stares
Bow to your icon, made from the clay, tainted by the lies and cold hypocrises
You shun away all their beliefs yours is the one true answer
I'd like to take them all and flush them all away
Why can't you see how blatantly they purify corruption
Just steer away, away from me, don't you see

Your prayer infuriates my anger, so I will find my savior
Right or wrong, I'm on my own, I will stand so strong
So strong

watch your blue skies fall, within morality, believe reality will keep your faith
As long as it pours from your essence
I believe that there is one, but the robe that he wears
Is handmade, and not their polyester fiction
How ignorant are your beliefs, you think that you're so righteous
I'd like to take them all and flush them all away
You close your eyes and fold your hands, dropping down on your weakened knees
I turn around so all knowing you won't see


Your prayer infuriates my anger, so I will find my savior
Right or wrong, I'm on my own, I will stand so strong

So strong, standing strong, standing strong
Push away, push away as if everyone's standing strong
Push away, push away as if everyone's standing strong, standing strong, standing strong
Standing Strong

Your prayer infuriates my anger, so I will find my savior
Right or wrong, I'm on my own, I will stand so strong

So strong, standing strong, standing strong, standing strong, standing strong
Push away, push away as if everyone's standing strong
Push away, push away as if everyone's going deaf.