Pity For The Son

The air, the sky, the heavens. A beautiful lie
How were we to know? Deceived and disappointed
By the lights you choose to show, is that all?
Through the fog we have confused
This thought we once amused
They’ll keep on blocking your thoughts…. Of love
Pity for the son, cleaved from the beating heart
Covered in human blood of your God
In a world of death and gold, we were sitting pretty
I’m happy to be what you want…..a dog
A truth can split the light, God it tastes so fine
As it snakes it’s way down your throat
Pity for the son, cleaved from the beating heart
Covered in human blood of your God
Wash away the stain, make us clean again
Shimmering with love, pray we last another day