Andy Biersack/Black

Behold the new hate with all the same lost values
Forsake what lives deeper
In death we're all believers

Raise up your sirens
Break through the silence
We are united in the search for something more

Cross your heart
Open your mind
Hide your face in their disguise

Even when I fall down to my knees
I never say a prayer I don't believe
And I don't wanna look up to the Son
But I will never be the faithless one

No, I will never be the faithless one

Refuse to destroy the altars we are serving
The truth in living is that our souls are searching

Live with defiance
It's time to fight
Don't ever let them keep your words...

Children born and raised on a Sunday
Hearing what their leaders say
Singing along
A story missing to the ones who won't listen
All the words are left alone

But I've been running out
Fighting to stay above the line and
I can feel the Devil is close so

It's gonna follow me down
It's gonna follow me down (Gonna follow!)

Last rites in a lost city
I can't fight for a life I've never known
Dark lights giving no pity
Last rites for a place I call my home.

Fear is in the war for society
Hungry for the heresy
Never atone
A spark that glistens for the
Souls of a mission
Canonize this pile of stones

But I'm rebelling now...