Slow death

Wasting your life, praying and crying
Waiting for god to answer your prayers
Living in sadness, slowly you're dying
As a priest betrays the cassock he wears
The sorrow you live in will bring you slow death
Seems like you suffer through eternity
Trying so hard to do your best
While a sinning priest spits on purity

Eternal life is what you seek
You have no life, you've thrown it away
You say you're strong, but I know you're weak
The church's iron hand is just made of clay
So, look around... Tell me what you see
Bishops and priests living in lust
They're not as pure as they told you to be
And when their lives end they'll just turn to dust

Praying, praying low
Dying, so slow...
Praying, praying low
Dying, so slow...

Wasting your life, praying and crying
Waiting for god to answer your prayers
Living in sadness, slowly you're dying
As a priest betrays the cassock he wears
The sorrow you live in will bring you slow death
Seems like you suffer through eternity
Trying so hard to do your best
While a sinning priest spits on purity

Eternal life is what you seek
You have no life, you've thrown it away
You say you're strong, but I know you're weak
The church's iron hand is just made of clay
So, look around... Tell me what you see
Bishops and priests living in lust
They're not as pure as they told you to be
And when their lives end they'll just turn to dust