Apocrypha

This sermon starts again
You think you've heard this one
But the words are never-ending
You feel it creeping in
An unnerving feeling
As the cracks begin to show

The truth it seems, is right before you
The pieces fall to the ground
The voices rise, all around you
It's all you can to stand

Repeating
You see the same again, every single sin
Always
Ripping at the seams
Believing
You see the same again, every single sin
Always
They burn

This mass is out again
But you can't move an inch
The blood is flowing from their eyes
His words begin again
The pressure, it starts rise
Is this Heaven or is this Hell?

The truth it seems, is right before you
The pieces fall to the ground
The voices rise, all around you
It's all you can to stand

Repeating
You see the same again, every single sin
Always
Ripping at the seams
Believing
You see the same again, every single sin
Always
They burn

Repeating
You see the same again, every single sin
Always
Ripping at the seams
Believing
You see the same again, every single sin
Always
They burn



Credits
Writer(s): Shawn Coe
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