With these words
Power of omensIn my dream.
Upon a mountain of uncertainty.
I will fly to the bottom of my soul.
My heart torn, between two worlds.
NO!!!!!
I will not deceive the good in my own memory.
Some may say, the life I live is wrong.
And if so, he without sin cast the first stone.
Put your hands together.
Bow your head, and ask forgiveness.
With these words, I save my soul
(With these words...)
In the end, the truth shall be known.
The truth shall be known...
My body burns with faith.
My soul, a counter clockwise spin.
With these hands, I'll carve my future
To the blueprints of self-righteous man.
No I will not deceive, the good in my memory
No I will not deceive, the good in my memory
Put your hands together.
Bow your head, and ask forgiveness.
With these words, I save my soul
(With these words...)
In the end, the truth shall be known.
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Wasted years and wasted time,
The philosophy not just mine.
Put your hands together.
Bow your head, and ask forgiveness.
With these words, I save my soul
(With these words...)
In the end, the truth shall be known
Put your hands together.
Bow your head, and ask forgiveness.
With these words, I save my soul
(With these words...)
In the end, the truth shall be known
No I will not deceive, the good in my own memory
No I will not deceive, the good in my own memory.