Dust

It pains my heart to finally say these words
 It's clear to see your faith is in this world
 We've perfected nothing and thrown true love away
 The world offered us a fool's crown that we took in exchange
 We've discolored the truth black and white to conserve our way of life
 I long for the day this tribe of pretenders will pay for their crimes
 Will pay with their lives
 A culture war is all I've ever seen
 We've traded Western comfort for what we believe
 I implore the divorce of our kingdom and His
 Woe to the children of men
 Your kings and rulers all return to the dust
 No man alive can help any of us
 Your kings and rulers
 Your kingdom returns to the dust
 No man alive can help any of us