Religion - Tongues.

It’s just religion

It’s just religion

It’s just religion

It’s just religion

Cries in entrée

Cries in my head

We go on in the sun without you

We make a quiet song without you

Make a lonely song within you

It’s just religion

Religion

It’s just religion

It’s just religion

Bombs are streaming, birds in the trees

and the leaves

And we’re falling down to reality

Dust to dust smashed to the sea

And we wait

It’s not a problem if you’re used to the pain (yeah, yeah, yeah)

Come and set me free

Come and set me free

Come and set me free

Come and set me free

All the fears consuming the thinking

And all the teachings you were never told

And all the lines in they battle to keep in

Giving comfort that they’re in control

Like they’re in control

And all this joy that is growing inside me

And all this bitterness I never hold

And I was lost when I finally found me

And all my darkness, it’s already drowned

I would drown

And the fight is fall and the quiet is calm

And we felt it all and we show it pour

And the irons clamps

And the bodies hang from the bloody trees

When the four winds blow and the bloody snow

When your colors glow and when your deep is grown

Yeah, we’ll hear him

I can see him now