No Stars Over Bethlem Lyrics - Protest The Hero

I'll burn all the lives of this angel illuminati 

When St. Michael sized means find an end to justify 

A belief to fortify this stained glass disgrace 

Too beautiful to change or perhaps too scared 

The truth behind our lives will be erased 

A crusader begging for a crusade in which to die 

Where lead locusts pierce the heart of men 

And tie the tongues of those who lie 

Cut the sinner, bleed redemption through the city streets 

That resonate in prayers of this never should be 

Someone plunged a dagger deep into God's chest and 

When he groaned it laid our entire civilization to rest 

When he pulled out the dagger and marveled at the pain he could create 

We stuck another in his back to seal creation's fate 

Now we turn from wealth in the height of all our poverty 

A call that renders me ageless 

Turning he pages of a belief that's greater than us all 

Amen to the fools and the cossacks and the pulpits 

Amen to the people who think there's still a way to help us