| Song | Renunciation |
| Artist | Anata |
| Album | The Conductor's Departure |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| What was meant to sleep | |
| Is now awakening | |
| In a second you crush | |
| All that i've tried to rebuild | |
| Insult to injury, time and time again | |
| You play to the gallery | |
| As you act the victim | |
| Self-righteous, self-appointed | |
| Yes I believe | |
| That you believe you're god | |
| So let those without sin | |
| Be the first ones to be crucified | |
| Then let it be known | |
| That you're the one to pity | |
| Instead of those who died | |
| So hear my renunciations of faith | |
| Through all my life | |
| I have crawled on a leash | |
| Never to follow my heart | |
| Or become what I was born to be | |
| A scornful smile | |
| When I found my own way home | |
| Forever criticised | |
| When I failed to achieve your goals | |
| Always too sure of my ground | |
| But am I not | |
| The very image of my god ? | |
| Never again shall I drop to my knees | |
| My god owes me an apology | |
| [lead : Schälin] | |
| So let those without sin | |
| Yes, let it be known ! | |
| That you're the one to pity | |
| Instead of those who died |
| What was meant to sleep | |
| Is now awakening | |
| In a second you crush | |
| All that i' ve tried to rebuild | |
| Insult to injury, time and time again | |
| You play to the gallery | |
| As you act the victim | |
| Selfrighteous, selfappointed | |
| Yes I believe | |
| That you believe you' re god | |
| So let those without sin | |
| Be the first ones to be crucified | |
| Then let it be known | |
| That you' re the one to pity | |
| Instead of those who died | |
| So hear my renunciations of faith | |
| Through all my life | |
| I have crawled on a leash | |
| Never to follow my heart | |
| Or become what I was born to be | |
| A scornful smile | |
| When I found my own way home | |
| Forever criticised | |
| When I failed to achieve your goals | |
| Always too sure of my ground | |
| But am I not | |
| The very image of my god nbsp? | |
| Never again shall I drop to my knees | |
| My god owes me an apology | |
| lead nbsp: Sch lin | |
| So let those without sin | |
| Yes, let it be known nbsp! | |
| That you' re the one to pity | |
| Instead of those who died |
| What was meant to sleep | |
| Is now awakening | |
| In a second you crush | |
| All that i' ve tried to rebuild | |
| Insult to injury, time and time again | |
| You play to the gallery | |
| As you act the victim | |
| Selfrighteous, selfappointed | |
| Yes I believe | |
| That you believe you' re god | |
| So let those without sin | |
| Be the first ones to be crucified | |
| Then let it be known | |
| That you' re the one to pity | |
| Instead of those who died | |
| So hear my renunciations of faith | |
| Through all my life | |
| I have crawled on a leash | |
| Never to follow my heart | |
| Or become what I was born to be | |
| A scornful smile | |
| When I found my own way home | |
| Forever criticised | |
| When I failed to achieve your goals | |
| Always too sure of my ground | |
| But am I not | |
| The very image of my god nbsp? | |
| Never again shall I drop to my knees | |
| My god owes me an apology | |
| lead nbsp: Sch lin | |
| So let those without sin | |
| Yes, let it be known nbsp! | |
| That you' re the one to pity | |
| Instead of those who died |