Prayer of Mockery

Open up your eyes
 Prove the point that is sworn to me
 Even blind ones see through your story
 Begin on me oh mighty one
 Destroy me with the powers that be
 I'm still standing here
 My heart still beats a million strong
 I'm calling you out, prove to your followers that you exist
 Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
 Judge me
 Tell me that I am not worthy for you
 Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
 Judge me
 Tell me that I am not worthy for you
 Rid me from this hell you've created and wipe my slate clean
 Blind me with your light as though you never wanted me to see
 Still I find myself waiting for the answers to come
 My patience is wearing thin once again
 Wipe my slate clean
 Wipe my slate clean
 Wipe my slate clean
 When the trumpet sounds your so called second coming
 Am I supposed to be trembling in fear
 Wipe my slate clean
 Wipe my slate clean
 Wipe my slate clean
 Thou shalt not bear false witness