Cousin Wolf - Present: Tense Lyrics

I had not believed till present tense
In any kind of sacred residence
In anything my body couldn't sense
Now I need no earthly evidence
So, let the record not reflect
Anything I've done or said
Any sign of social debt
The truth about this privilege
That hell pays for what heaven spends
Till hell can barely make the rent
But we have all been heaven-sent
To each our own self-righteousness
So, let the rebirth now commence
Acceptance is your best defense
Too many days too poorly spent
To just forgive when no one repents
No prophets and no providence
Just you and me, and if not now, when?
And no peace till the violence ends
More to do before I rest
Before I rest
Before I rest
Before I rest