Текст песни Next Religion - Dana , deTach

Crawling, hiding, breathing slowly
Moment of truth, get ready to see
Replacing concept is not an option
I′m not ready to pray for free
Next religion
Falling ideas, dying dreams
Hearing words that no one told me
Begging for things I'll never get
Such an easy choice to lift up thoughts to heaven
This is perfect time to start regret
All things are gone and we cannot imagine
What is next and what above the sky?
Empty eyes and hearts is a typical scene for us
And rage is a habit we had to trust
Next religion
Falling ideas, dying dreams