Here's to your interrogation of the way we choose to be And here's to my examination of your false prophet heresy The work of idle minds Those who claim no mistakes Will of the anti-Christ driving the mutiny So many souls truly worth saving As they're moved aside they know what you're fearing You alone push them away They become a waste of time as you segregate them So afraid to fall With a closed mind and your set ways Won't waste your energy You alone push them away They don't believe the same They must be evil Oh, God! It's getting dark We've lost light, so hard to see