Testo Baptism

There's a cult beside the lake
Just waiting to be saved
When the water goes away
They'll look up to the sky and pray for rain
Make it rain

Behold a golden calf
A cold and fleeting laugh When you're dying to be saved
You're giving everything you had away

Didn't you want to feed the child to the fire?
Didn't you want to take your place in the cage, where it's safe?
Didn't you want to get in line for the lie?
Didn't you want to cleanse your face in the lake?