Struck Down By Me
by Bane· from It All Comes Down to This
Calling you out for the last time Come show your face for the first
time I've got a head full of questions And a busted heart filled with
lies Won't spend one second on my knees Will not be thankful for what
I have not asked for Or apologize for hating all that my eyes see This
solution is my salvation Life is too slippery for books clarice The
time has passed for tricks like faith and grace The beast laughs more
and more everyday Evil has never been afraid to show it's face Just
look to the front page Look into the face of the starving Or infants
born with a disease they will never understand For every miracle one
million bodies Piled high in your name I'm calling you out Come show
your face Stand before me I will destroy you Shed your mask and I will
destroy you The priests that serve so proudly in your sons name As
sick as any monster that walks the streets And I'd walk away just to
see you cry Leading young boys into the hell That they have preached
against Once You tell me how they can ever trust in Cause loving words
are only words when loving words mean nothing One single word that you
have said Your empire has been built on the guilt of the meek To your
heart...And I walked away So many lives imprisoned And I haven't seen,
seen that smile for a while And a shame that spins out of control in
your name And now I'm choking on my self-segregated heart Young Tommy
who finds you only in his father's shiny handguns Marches his truth
straight into school Points the barrel and pulls the trigger And
bodies turn into colored rain Tell me a story I can believe Look me in
the eye And tell me a story that you believe