New Language — текст песни (Coalesce)

"I run with the pack, with every freedom. I am god,
selfishness embodied strong enough to build this
mountain. A barrier you`re cowardly to call by it`s
proper name." I am a man who screams aloud as for I am
nothing, humility exercised honest enough to humble
any man who seeks peace. And I call it by its name.
"jealousy" It turns the kindest of men green with rage
and eats them from inside. I`ve climbed your mountain
and found it to be no more than a mole hill compared
to the hate you harbor for christ. I`d call it by it`s
name if it had one. Rebellion against faith based on
it`s failed followers. A rotting fool tied upon our
necks that carry the blood of the crusades and the
misunderstanding of homosexuality. Ammo, nothing but.
A different time and a different language for a
different people. Where morals were a foundation and
not controversial. I am a man who`s screamed for far
too long and near the end of his rope. .