Father

We are fortunate
We were given a warning
It is what it is

You said
It is what it is 
It is what it is
The true freedom of death
True freedom of death
True freedom is dead
Freedom is dead

The voice inside your head 
That you call god has failed you again
The same one that holds you back 
And keeps you from seeing what could have been

We are fortunate
We were given a warning