Silence Above, Quiet Below - Foundation

I’d gun down their undying faith

One bullet at a time just to make the world safe

Because there’s no perfect tomorrow

I wouldn’t trade

For a second chance to undue all the mistakes today

How many rounds will it take

I’ll gun down your unshakable faith

With my last bullet if it will make the world safe

From those who wash their hands of blood in his name

Waiting to be committed to the dirt

Buried six feet closer to the center of

This sick suffering world that they left to burn

As we inherit ash

How can you ask me to blieve

When th salvation that they sell

It costs too much

As we slip deeper into life’s debt

The lie grows out of hand

So, I’ll pay my own way

Because the goddamn truth is

It doesn’t matter what we do

What we do is all that maters

It doesn’t matter what we do

What we do is all that maters

Because there’s no perfect tomorrow

That I would not trade

For just one more fucking chance

To right the wrongs of today

What we do is all that matters