A court is in session, a verdict is in   No appeal on the docket today   Just my own sin   The walls are cold and pale   The cage made of steel   Screams fill the room   Alone I drop and kneel      Silence now the sound   My breath the only motion around   Demons cluttering around   My face showing no emotion   Shackled by my sentence   Expecting no return   Here there is no penance   My skin begins to burn      And I said oh...      So I held my head up high   Hiding hate that burns inside   Which only fuels their selfish pride      And I said oh...      All held captive   Out from the sun   A sun that shines on only some   We the meek are all in one      I hear a thunder in the distance   See a vision of a cross   I feel the pain that was given   On that sad day of loss   A lion roars in the darkness   Only He holds the key   A light to free me from my burden   And grant me Life eternally      Should have been dead   On a Sunday morning   Banging my head   No time for mourning   Ain't got no time      Should have been dead   On a Sunday morning   Banging my head   No time for mourning   Ain't got no time      And I said oh...      So I held my head up high   Hiding hate that burns inside   Which only fuels their selfish pride      And I said oh...      All held captive   Out from the sun   A sun that shines on only some   We the meek are all in one      I cry out to God   Seeking only his decision   Gabriel stands and confirms   I've created my own prison      I cry out to God   Seeking only his decision   Gabriel stands and confirms   I've created my own prison      And I said oh...      So I held my head up high   Hiding hate that burns inside   Which only fuels their selfish pride      And I said oh...      All held captive   Out from the sun   A sun that shines on only some   We the meek are all in one      And I said oh...      So I held my head up high   Hiding hate that burns inside   Which only fuels their selfish pride      And I said oh...      All held captive (I've created)   Out from the sun (I've created)   A sun that shines on only some (I've created)   We the meek are all in one (I've created my own prison)      Should have been dead   On a Sunday morning   Banging my head   No time for mourning   Ain't got no time