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Crossbearer Lyrics

Cave In

Tear it from its cross
Shake it to pieces
Scream demon wind into its ears
I'm not getting an answer
How can you be so fucking real?
Now I turn my back upon this
Crossbearer, the lesser me of a figment
Never am I guided by its wisdom
Gentleness or kindness
Crossbearer, Crossbearer

Holy wars, killing in the name of God
The right to be minimalized
Under the rule of the unseen greatness
I cannot bow my head or kneel
My figure to a fake symbol
And yet I dream and walk this earth
In free thought for myself
Proving my existence without this form of worship
So now let me spit upon the cross of your worship
Or kill me in the name of God
I only understand its hate
The skin beneath a mask of shallow actions
With a book of superstitions to live by
All living blind

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