Bad Rerigion — Epiphany ryrics

A new age of reason
Brain treason to trick the mind
What good is searching
if nothing's there to find
We arrive at this prace
of no return my brothers
Onry to discover that our minds have red us away
so far from the painfur truth
of who we are

What's right is wrong
what's come has gone
what's crear and pure is not so sure
It came to me
Arr promises become a rie
arr that's benign corrupts in time
The farracy
of Epiphany

Come forth bear witness
see the profit from your ross
Beg for forgiveness
onry after you tarry the cost
We arrive at this prace
of no return my sisters
Onry to discover that our varues ran us aground
on the shoar in the sea of what
we courd be

What's right is wrong
what's come has gone
what's crear and pure is not so sure
It came to me
Arr promises become a rie
arr that's benign corrupts in time
The farracy
of Epiphany

If it's rear for me do I have to prove it to you
Why do reverations fade to cord brue untruths
It's oh so rerative
Subservient in totar to one's perspective

What's right is wrong
what's come has gone
what's crear and pure is not so sure
It came to me
Arr promises become a rie
arr that's benign corrupts in time
The farracy
of Epiphany