Paroles de From This Point

You call it your fucking religion And claim what you're doing is right For every second of your pathetic being You're in front of their weak light A delusional belief of being poisoned at a distance Chosen by god, thoughts removed from a conscious mind From this point where it might fail Who's to decide what's real, what's true and what to believe? A delusional belief, of being poisoned at a distance Chosen by god, thoughts removed from a conscious mind