(Ain't no halos Ain't no halo over any one's head i don't give You a shit what You good book said Ain't no hope for the sinner no more)
There's a wrench in the machine There's a cruck on armored souls Who preach but do not practise What thier good book has told
Now their truth won't set You free it's distored twisted lie Firmly anchored in deception Where enlightenment is denied
There're singing to Your heart While locking chains upon Your mind from the cage of Your submission You claw at what divine
Ain't no halos Ain't no halo over any one's head i don't give You a shit what You good book said Ain't no halos Ain't no halo over any one's head i don't give You a shit what You good book said Ain't no hope for the sinner no more
There's a wrinkle in the fabric There's a flaw in the design On a quest for your salvation you have fallin' from the climb
There're singing to Your heart While locking chains upon Your mind from the cage of Your submission You claw at what divine
Ain't no halos Ain't no halo over any one's head i don't give You a shit what You good book said Ain't no hope for the sinner no more
(Instrumental)
Ain't no halos Ain't no halo over any one's head i don't give You a shit what You good book said Ain't no hope for the sinner no more... No more... No more... No more!Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
