Lyrics
I learned to pray with empty handsWhile no one ever understandsWhat grows inside the things we hideWhen faith is turned into a lie
They called it truth, I called it cageA quiet form of holy rageEvery lesson carved in stoneJust taught me how to stand alone
If this was ever meant to saveWhy does it feel like just a graveI tried to follow every signBut lost myself along the line
Broken theology inside my veinsNo heaven left to take the painI am the doubt they couldn’t burnEvery scar is what I learnedBroken theology
No god above, no voice belowJust what I choose to let goBroken theology — I rise, I break
They built their rules inside my skinTold me where I end, beginBut I rewrote every pageTurned submission into rage
I don’t belong to what they madeI don’t obey what never stayedEvery silence I obeyedIs the reason I have changed
No more beliefNo more chainsOnly whatRemainsI am the fractureIn their name
I breakI bendI don’t pretendAgainAgain
Broken theology inside my veinsNo heaven left to take the painI am the doubt they couldn’t burnEvery scar is what I learnedBroken theology
No god above, no voice belowJust what I choose to let goBroken theology — I rise, I break
No doctrine left…only me…
