BLOOD Lyrics

Justice is being held hostage at the hands of an amoral Culture

Vultures we feed off of the deceased and we have been Filled with a color filtered disease called racism

Complacency has taken a stronghold on the strong and We have cut the tongues off of them all

Silence sounds forth loudly from the temples and Sacrifices come at a poor man's price

Its nice when we can blame the poor for our sins

We are spread so thin I don't know where to begin

Trading God for Gold

Freedom for shackles

Hate for Love

Abandoned the Gospel

Let us return with urgency

Give up our idols

Stand up speak out stop being idle

Head rush from from a bloodstream of pride

Depressed from the fear to inevitably die

Pill popping society

Salesmen selling false proprietaries

Placing trust in politics

Removing Ethics from policies

Mistreatment of minorities

Law has more importance than people we have twisted Priorities

Children or victims

They observe our inconsistencies

They see our inhumanity, and feel the fire that burns our Own society

Wheres the awareness

Wheres the zeal that should burn at the sight of Unfairness

Abortion is always murder yeah I said it

Life matters outside the womb too don't forget it

I dont see what you see because I see the beauty that God created

Not some rejection of color rhetoric that undermines the Love of the creator

God sees us fully for who we are and loves us infinitely

We see each other in limited lenses and love each other Circumstantially

God provided access to the heavenly through humility

Let us return to back to an immutable respect and love For all humanity

Dont give me that fake love

That smile to your face but got bitterness and hatred Boiling in your blood love

I dont want your platitudes and peacekeeping

Theres a line between peace makers and confrontation Avoiding cowardice leeches and fakers

Make no mistake that's totally me

I know me better than I know you so if I seee it in you it Means Ive got it too

Mirror yourself before casting condemnation

But then take the speck the hell out of your brothers eye Because he needs restoration

We need resurrection we need resuscitation

We focus and obsess on elections

When we really should focus more on our own problems And questions that we run and hide and suppress and Dent and scratch and claw and fight and lie just to Explain away and justify all the things we lock away and Keep inside

Thats a note that's to the side

Im sick and tired but I need to breathe

I need reminded that love and joy arent my enemy

We should have love for our flaws and imperfections

We should have enough grace to allow our mistakes to Teach us lessons

We should deny ourselves for the sake of our neighbor

We should make room for those without a seat at the Table

Jesus washed the very feet of even the one who betrayed Him