Dead -

Insecurity is what this world will feed you

Superiority is what religion feeds you

Why look to creations of man

Answers never lye in created hands

Pre-Chorus:

Won’t you open your eyes

Chorus:

The world reeks of death

Open your eyes

You’re religions full of death

So open your eyes

Dead philosophies is what this world will feed you

Hypocrisy is what religion feeds you

Why look to creations of man

Answers never lye in created hands

Pre-Chorus:

Won’t you open your eyes

Chorus:

The world reeks of death

Open your eyes

You’re religions full of death

So open your eyes

Bridge:

Through the hays I see

Arms open wide

Visions so grand in scale

Hidden by callused eyes

Societal pollution

Infects my very soul

Only a divine presence

Can make me whole

Chorus:

The world reeks of death

Open your eyes

You’re religion’s full of death

So open your eyes