Natural Selection

Come with me through the house of prayers
A place supposed to feel as home
Stand beside me embrace the sound of horns
They will guide us there's a path for us all
So why do I feel like I'm going insane
Stop messing infecting corrupting my brain
I feel like I'm losing control
It's not what they promised a place for us all.

Who's this god you're dying for
Is it mine or your creation
Why do we care it shouldn't matter
It doesn't matter it doesn't matter.

Run away from the house of lords
Words of beauty bound by laws
Tales in black and white
Pay admission to see the light
Witness the house of the dead where answers and hope collide
This is not what I had imagined
So called truth written down by false prophets
I feel like we're going insane
Stop messing infecting corrupting our brain
I feel like we've lost all control
It's not what they promised a place for us all.

Who's this god you're dying for
Is it mine or your creation
Why do we care it shouldn't matter
It doesn't matter it doesn't matter.