I've lost too mant times to see. This crooked cross will never save me
 [bad word] belief, This is reason, We won't know what is next until it's gone
 I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own
 I'm happy knowing I've got nothing to prove
 I'm glad I'm on my own, I'm glad I'm on my own
 Alive and knowing I've got nothing to lose
 I've lost too many times to see, this crooked cross will never save me
 [bad word] belief, this is reason
 I look to open skies and see, the net of safety tied down on me
 No more [bad word] myth to help you through the life you live
 I'll put my hands up high, I'm never going to need the burden
 I'll but my hands up high, I'm never going to need to worship
 Let's put an end to this, I'm never going to need the burden
 Let's put an end to this, I'm never going to need to worship
 Our guided, our given, Fed to the sun for all you're worth without reason
 The force-feeding, false freedom. Let's find the meaning of peace
 Let's find a reason to live.