The Plague Lyrics

Just like the spread of disease Debt and guilt or guilt and decree The masters that we please Yet if we seek for infirmities We are made twice the sons of hell as before
Reach out your hand Reach out your hand only to be plagued by disease
While religion tries to blame what we cannot see I accept the part of the problem is me It was never a scared mandate to accept conformity Through select revelations that we chose to believe
Another blind guide replacing divine eyes
Familiarity is the great deception Disguised by authority, sealing out subversion
Whitewashed tombs have hidden the truth [ From: http://www.metrolyrics.com/the-plague-lyrics-as-i-lay-dying.html ] for we unknowingly worship icons of ordinary life
Reach out your hand to find forgiveness Only to be plagued by disease The horrors of beliefs and customs Camouflaged by commonality
Reach out your hand Reach out your hand
I still believe that there is hope for us But I believe we must look outside The sanctuaries of oppression That have brought our world so much pain
Another blind guide replacing divine eyes Whitewashed tombs have hidden the truth
Reach out your hand to find forgiveness Only to be plagued by disease