No Gods, No Gold

You hold my fate
All of my mistakes
The sky will crack, the earth will quake
Cold dead, seeing red

Here we stand with empty hands
No place of worship, no promised land
I'm cold dead, I'm seeing red

I found a way outside this world
It's not religion or worship the unknown
Now there's a fire outside my door
They came for witches, but it's me they're looking for

We've all been blown away
These signs look all the same
Let's now make history, history
No gods, no gold, no glory

Lately I don't go outside, it's cold outside
No stay here with me tonight
Maybe I'm cold inside, so dead inside
It's starting to scare me

We've all been blown away
These signs look all the same
Let's now make history, history
No gods, no gold, no glory



Credits
Writer(s): Brock Macinnes, Jason Dana, Kevin Daniel Keegan, Michael Grossnickle, Michael Rosen
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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