I've lost too many times to see. This crooked cross will 
never save me
Fuck 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
Fuck belief, this is reason
I look to open skies and see, the net of safety tied down 
on me
No more than common 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.