They worship the screen, the digital shrine Demanding purity while rotting inside The saints are all sinners with halos for show
The sins are forgotten the moment you let go I pray for my failure, I beg for my blood But heaven stays silent, the gates remain shut
Hallelujah, my soul Been crucified for letting go Hallelujah, I know Some day you´ll praise what you hate And suffer exemplary
They mark the forgotten, they spit on the weak Brave new saviors tell you just how to think Worship a screen, a digital shrine Demanding purity while rotting inside but saints always sin
Hallelujah, my soul Been crucified for letting go
Hallelujah, I know Some day you´ll praise what you hate And suffer exemplary (Whoa)
I was the outcast, the ghost of my muse The artist who´s buried beneath the accused Now I´m a fire they´ll never contain
Hallelujah for my soul Hallelujah, just let go Hallelujah, praise the son Hallelujah, broken one
Hallelujah, my soul Been crucified for letting go Hallelujah, I know Some day you´ll praise what you hate And suffer exemplary (Whoa)
Hallelujah for my soul Hallelujah, just let go Hallelujah, praise the son Hallelujah, broken one