This Masquerade…doesn’t tell you My inside, frame of mind, or my truth My Veil…it won’t let you see My failures, my iniquities, or my hurt
Do I need a Savior? Do I need this Son? Fires in the Heavens They say are soon to come Deliverance from The Mighty One Can I find a home? Many rooms have been prepared Never thought, of one my own
Darkness…all surrounding It smothers my very breath, I feel it’s sting Am I…just some puppet? Among this crowd, I’m just a clown Who is it that pulls my strings?
I need a Savior, I need the Son Fires in the heavens, Rolling on and on Deliverance from The Mighty Bring me to your home Many rooms have been prepared Please Father may I have one?
Deliver Me, Deliver Me From this masquerade, Oh God Deliver me Deliver Me, Deliver Me You told me who I am, and delivered meTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
