Maynard

Your music hypnotizes while the lyrics clear our minds
It makes its way into us and then takes away our lives
Keep on preaching like you're some kind of anti-Christ
How can you bash the one who did it all for you?

All of the words you speak belittle all we love
Cannot write a verse without cutting on God above
A beautiful mind turned to waste with arrogant rhyme
Forget the life you've been living

I cannot believe all the falsities that you preach
I have fallen to my knees
To pray that another man like you will be saved

Moving forward and back in a musical display
Each powerful chord contrasts to the weakness in what you say
If only there were another way to tell you what waits for you one day
If only someone could show you the light

I have found the truth beneath your blasphemy
And I have found the truth beneath your feat