No Halos

There’s a wrench in the machine
There’s a crack on armored souls
Who preach but do not practice
What their good book has sold
Now their truth won’t set you free
It’s a distorted twisted lie
Firmly anchored in deception
Where enlightenment is denied
Their singing to your heart
While locking chains upon your mind
From the cage of your submission
You claw at what’s divine
Ain’t no halos
Ain’t no halo over anyones head
I don’t give a damn what your good book said
There ain’t no hope for the sinner no more
There’s a wrinkle in the fabric
There’s a flaw in the design
On a quest to find salvation
You have fallen from the climb