With diamonds on their fingers pointing, they sing a psalm of hypocrisy.
We have quickly forgotten, forgotten what common ground looks like.
Your song has brought us to our knees, its the bullet in my head.
Our sleeplesness at night.
My words will be your perspiration.
And the bulging vain in your forhead.
You bring forth, the ones who trash the name of Power
For their own sake, to feel the holy fire, they thought was real.
God is not a fashion, here today and gone tomorrow.
Cause you continue to praise yourself evermore:
"Lets just praise my people"
Oh God, they will never cease to start.
Im alone and I cannot make it by myself.
I walk the edge alone, and they push me over.
And I am falling, so reach your hand out and grab me, now, because I need a rescue.
There will be a day when your tears will be my laughter
And my laughter will be the start of a new day.
Take hold of the Holy words and control it to your perspective.
I am taken by lies but it will not be witheld
We all were magnificent but now the road splits in two.
Your choices your words are ahnihilating what I am.
I cant shake this one, I cant brush it off.
I will not be shaken.
There will be a day when your tears will be my laughter
And my laughter will be the start of a new day.
There will be a day when your tears will be my laughter
And my laughter will be the start of a new day.