Fire Within A Roar

Forever Knocking

They say money is the root of evil
But the church keeps asking for it in every service - don't forget about youth
To tell the truth
The House has lost its roots

I still have yet to find the right door
I've searched far and wide beyond this valley
Yet I still keep knocking
They tell me to come next Sunday
But I'm here... Am I not

Maybe I've come to the wrong place
For I see no open arms
Just forced smiles waiting
For my tithes