Prayer of Mockery Whitechapel

[Verse 1]
Open up your eyes, prove the point that is sworn to me
Even blind ones see through your story
Begin on me, oh, mighty one
Destroy me with the powers that be
I'm still standing here
My heart still beats a million strong
I'm calling you out
Prove to your followers that you exist

[Bridge]
Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
Judge me, tell me that I am not worthy for you
Bring down your fury like the scriptures document
Judge me, tell me that I am not worthy for you

[Verse 2]
Rid me from this hell you've created and wipe my slate clean
Blind me with your light as though you never wanted me to see
Still I find myself waiting for the answers to come
My patience is wearing thin once again

[Chorus]
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean
Wipe my slate clean