....Yet Still You Preach

Your faith was forged
And bathed
In the blood of millions
Yet still you preach...
Of good and righteous
The faithful worthy

You say I will burn
For the sins of your father

Forever we'll pay
For this sing of our fathers

I can't seem to understand
To comprehend or see
The logic of man
I try to see
What the hell
Is going on with me

You say I will burn
For the sins of your father

Forever we'll pay
For this sing of our fathers