Oh, don't you see for yourself? You're headed for Hell Mute, blind and lame Can you smell or even feel? Can your soul read braille? You smile through a veil Don't you think I can tell?
Did you get what I said? Your hearing is gone Can't actually see Caught up in a cruel scheme All covered with chains Will you escape? In second Corinthians four I believe Paul will explain
How I wish - how I wish you could hear But so few lost souls in the devil's control Clear up their ears He's blinded all of them - they don't know They're headin' south - and they can't steer Wish you could hearTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
