Paroles de Rejected

I listen hymns and voices in every places,this is infuriated doctrine, that hurts my face. My eyes only see the sin, like pills of dust, my real feelings take me to the hell's wheel. My eyes, my soul, my mind, are against me, what the hymns shout, is not what I see. Rejected, abolished, is maintained the order. Grown old, forgotten! Rejected Controlled, fucked, by my own fear. Reflected, the image of myself.