Hallelujah, my soul.

They worship the screen, the digital shrine

Demanding purity while rotting inside

The saints are all sinners with halos for show

The sins are forgotten the moment you let go

I pray for my failure, I beg for my blood

But heaven stays silent, the gates remain shut.

Hallelujah, my soul

Been crucified for letting go

Hallelujah, I know

Some day you'll praise what you hate

And suffer exemplary.

They mark the forgotten, they spit on the weak

Brave new saviors tell you just how to think

Worship a screen, a digital shrine

Demanding purity while rotting inside but saints always sin.

Hallelujah, my soul

Been crucified for letting go

Hallelujah, I know

Some day you'll praise what you hate

And suffer exemplary (whoa)

I was the outcast, the ghost of my muse

The artist who's buried beneath the accused

Now I'm a fire they'll never contain.

Hallelujah, guard my soul

Hallelujah, just let go

Hallelujah, praise the son

Hallelujah, broken one.

Hallelujah, my soul

Been crucified for letting go

Hallelujah, I know

Some day you'll praise what you hate

And suffer exemplary (whoa)

Hallelujah, guard my soul

Hallelujah, just let go

Hallelujah, praise the son

Hallelujah, broken one.