I'm coming lord I'm on my way. Worshiping at the altar of know why. Can't remember which God is my wine. Can't repent if I'm wrong; impartial. Empty rituals trinkets and fossils. And now lord I'm on my way (my way). Amen. Peace ain't coming our way. But the sun keeps burning my face. Where's my faith?. My blasphemy. Keep singin' lord I'm on my way. Home. Floorboards and the ceilings are creaking. And the roof is old and leaking. But looking up high to the heavens. How can we declare our independence. From evolution and penance. (Our way). Sin ain't coming our way. But the sun keeps burning my face. When's my faith renewing today?. I believe in something I think. Where's my faith. My monastery