The Empty Gesture Songtext
von Helpless

As your sins
In high ground
To praise a god
That we never worship
Bring back
A holy election
To be
Sons and daughters
But you may hurt you
And our congestion
Repeats
While your dirty little fingers
Caress the sea
All around the altar
Death by her deeds We are sick of all this
A symbolic mercy
Masking the lies
That come from you
From the throats of your children
Put your hands in greed
Afloat by the waves′ tide
Call out
Call out
Call out
Tear the mask
Expose the face of truth
It's your choice
It′s your choice