Blanket

(альбом: 1996 - 2021)

Born into the plan of making me believe
Or making me deceive in the faith I was raised

Twisting their devoted goals by bending true history
Slowly slipping away, away from my belief
Blind faith in which you conceive so called divine
Never appealed to me
Never question what was taught
Cling to the righteousness which you got

Holding the blanket of serenity

Falling away from sincerity
Faith will help us, it will save us
Nothing you could ever do
Could change the way I feel

Help us, save us
Help us, save us from ourselves

I see no heaven, I see no hell
I just see us, just us

Cling to the hope that it exists
Falling further with every prayer you whisper
It won't save you, it won't save you
Questioning this has saved yourself

It won't save you, it won't save you
Questioning this has saved yourself

Holding the blanket of serenity