What's the point of denomination? Why believe in something unseen? You think the truth is religion But to you it's just some addiction Fading view Transparent and new You made me Say the truth about you Mark my words You will get burned If you don't know the Holy One Why is your joy so unreal? You hide yourself behind a masquerade Take off the mask The show is over Only dead fish Go with the flow Fading view Transparent and new You made me Say the truth about you Mark my words You will get burned If you don't know the Holy One It's just so superficial Like a spark with no flame Your soul's shaken to that core Let your heart be filled with fire