Broken Cross Songtext - Architects

Broken Cross - Architects

God only knows why we were born to burn!

If God is my witness, he'll see that all is not well
Christ, what a sight for sore eyes
Looking down on us, all the children that you despise

God only knows why we were born to burn!

A bullet in the neck doesn't feel much like love
A message of rejection, sent from above
No flags, no holy books
I'll be in hell with the misunderstood

The sons and daughters that you wished to forget
A desperate picture of God's regret
Are we perfect mistakes or almighty fuck-ups?
One thing's for sure—
He doesn't fucking love us!
He doesn't fucking love us!

Hate— must weigh on you like a broken cross
Hate— the dividing line we'll never step across

Outcast and reject!

Father, Father, how I've let you down
A fucking tyrant in a hollow crown


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