Now is the time when I have to figure out
Imaginary protection should fill us with pride
You punish the innocent, you're rage is mad
I can hardly have faith in you
I just can't make you out above, anymore
Where is your so-called higher love? We need more
Every day I could cover up my eyes
Nothing but cruelty, injustice and evil lies
Born pure, we are spoilt by guilt and grow to waste
And that's supposed to make us feel safe
Why can't you just send a sign of assurance
If you are so damned almighty, take a glance
We long for a little gesture if there's still a chance
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