Letra de Crusaders

You can't believe Anything you say Bodies revealed Broken in worship Children are piled Higher than the sun Bend your will to the conversation You're not the one On and on and fight Ordinary people Just go on and on and fight Ordinary people See that promised place It's all paper And that liberation purpose It's vapor, baby The world's a bigger place Than you were advised And most of it is ocean To wash away the people that you most despise [sweet jesus] Anything you say