Once had the answer, kept slipping away
Just like a cancer heading our way
Telling yourself, that won't be me
Convincing oneself, no entropy

Spoken fears
Brimstone and fire
Smoke and mirrors
Perhaps a reflection of the resurrection

So many questions about our decay
You have to wonder, is the devil at play
Is the devil at play

Could you believe
Could you believe
Could you believe
Fight disaffection
Could you believe
Join insurrection
You want to believe
Chasing perfection
You want to believe
Have no objection
You want to believe in genuflection
You want to believe in the resurrection
The resurrection