Nothing's Sacred - London After Midnight, Sean Brennan

Nothing’s sacred

Nothing’s pure

Nothing’s sacred, anymore

Forget salvation

Forget the cure

'cause nothing’s sacred anymore

I´ve seen it all

I´ve seen it all before

It´s such a bore

You sell your souls like a whores

You´ve killed, free will

Free Me, of responsibility

You hope, you pray

You´ll be the one who’s saved

But nothing’s sacred

Nothing’s pure

Nothing’s sacred, anymore

Forget salvation

Forget the cure

'cause nothing’s sacred anymore

I´ve asked you all

I´ve begged you all before

Give in to evolution

But you´d rather buy absolution

You´ve killed, free will

Free Me, of responsibility

You hope, you pray

You´ll be the one who’s saved

But nothing’s sacred

Nothing’s pure

Nothing’s sacred, anymore

Forget salvation

Forget the cure

'cause nothing’s sacred, anymore

There´s no salvation

There´s no truth

We are your retribution

We are the brutal youth

We are the future

We are the past

We are your guilt trip

And we are you class

But nothing’s sacred

Nothing’s pure

Nothing’s sacred, anymore

Forget salvation

Forget the cure

'cause nothing’s sacred, anymore