A lifelong list of Sundays, wrapped up with a bow Justifies the greatest answers, that you may never know The fallen is the viper, reap now what you sow Screaming from the mountain tops, let his people go He's down, in hot damnation, So down like you'll never know Going down to sweet temptation Let his people go
In the eternal brood of liar In the catastrophic fold Count yourself amongst them The goal is your soul On the other side of sanity Where the goodness dare not go Count yourself amongst them The goal is your soul
A lifelong list of blessings, didn't go too far And all the instinct you were given, wishing on that star The fallen have your hope and love, the viper never trust Know they are exchangeable, as you clean away the dust He's down, in hot damnation, So down you'll never know Going down to sweet temptation Let his people go
All forgiveness flying, screams to fill the air A lifelong full of blessings rendered, didn't work out fair All forgiveness lying, screams to fill the hole A lifelong full -- of blessings given And the goal is still your soulTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
