I'm coming Lord, I'm on my way
Worshiping at the altar of know why
Can't remember which God is my wine
Can't repent if I'm wrong impartial
Empty rituals, trinkets and fossils
And now lord, I'm on my way
Peace ain't coming our way
But the sun keeps burning my face
Where's my faith
My blasphemy
Keep swimming, lord, I'm on my way
Floor boards and the ceilings are creaking
And the roof is old and leaking
But looking up high to the heavens
How can we declare our independence
And evolution and penance
Sin ain't coming our way
But the sun keeps burning my face
When's my faith renewing today
Our belief in something I'm sayin'
Where's my faith
My monastery