There has got to be something more today Than these religious games that we play So sincere yet it is still so fake A soul asleep while the flesh is still awake Talking about reformation yet unwilling to lay aside all these sins Talk and talk there is no action history repeats itself again There has got to be something more today Than these religious games that we play Sin is what made the breach between thee and thy God How can rationality make peace with Him in sin? Will the devils fire darts ignite the thatch of our own intrinsic corruption? Only the most sadistic would go plowing through the sacred wearing nothing but a vulpine grin To take your sin not forsaken is just complete heresy Only the most sadistic would have God betray His honour by justifying all our sin Sin can only skulk on terms invented by mankind The most depraved think they love God while they hold their sin So sincere yet it is still so fake A soul asleep while the flesh is still awake Consider His honour the terms He offers His peace upon you What lust is so sweet or profits is worth burning in hell for? What lust is so sweet or profits is worth burning in hell for?