The moment I heard your footsteps shake upon the ground

It betrayed every hint of truth that fumbled out your mouth

The song you sang moved mountains silenced by fear

The unnerving complacency you wash down with your years

Dead choir

Does it help you sleep at night

Dead choir

To judge those you've put out of sight

You're no man of faith you are incapable of change

And you've never been awake

Sing me a song not with empty words but with feet that follow

Sing me a song so sweet to hear but long since forgotten

Grace come my way

How can you love a god that you cannot see

When you hate your fellow man standing in front of me

When will you remember that love first made you sing

The words that jumped off the pages to comfort suffering

Dead choir

You think you're serving someone else

Dead choir

But you're only fooling yourself

You're no man of faith you're a liar and a fake

You refuse to ever change

Without grace

We would all be dead

Without grace

We would all be dead

Without grace

We would all be dead

Without grace

We would all be dead

Without grace

We would all be dead

Without grace

We would all be

Sing me a song not with empty words but with feet that follow

Sing me a song so sweet to hear but long since forgotten

Grace come my way

Without grace

We would all be dead

Without grace

We would all be