The Prey They pretend to be the ones to be afraid of Caressing our souls away from us And all of the world to keep us all in line If we just fold our hands and smile
So many wasted Promises rhapsodized Promises to take us higher
Don't be afraid of their excommunication you'll survive. We'll have no shame cos you will stand the climb and you will rise.
So many wasted promises rhapsodized So many wasted Sundays trying to avoid the fire So many wasted Promises to take you higher
They pretend to be the one we should be afraid of Caressing our souls away
So many wasted promises rhapsodized So many wasted Sundays trying to avoid the fire I've seen the twisted ways They push the guilt inside, and made you believe you have to try To suffer live and die their way
But it doesn't have to be this way.
You don't have to be shaken and confused and hate to anything you can find.