The Bastard Sons exist distance

While my feet touch the earth
I try to succeed in everything as one
Make my life whole
We are falling back in distance and time
We are falling, we are failing
There are many things I said I would do before I die
And not one of them will make me a better person
I'll take my time and put aside the trials
We are set in life and remove negativity
Transcendence of mind, your body will follow
I am not your Jesus Christ, I am so hollow
You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow
I am not your Jesus Christ, we will not follow
Your answers you will find maybe not here
Maybe not now, but they will come
It might not be what we're asking for
But I'm sure that we can learn
I know we're gonna learn
Transcendence of mind, your body will follow
I am not your Jesus Christ, I am so hollow
You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow
I am not your Jesus Christ, we will not follow
You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow
You will feel the light, cast down upon your soul
Separate its beam and gain control
Pivotal points will charge your sight
See past hurdles
That blocked your path in life
Transcendence of mind, your body will follow
I am not your Jesus Christ, I am so hollow
You can keep your faith, these pills we will not swallow
I am not your Jesus Christ, we will not follow
You can keep your faith
You can keep your faith
You can keep your faith