Son of god, Hangman's pawn
Control our lives
With fairtytales and shallow lies
You say we'll burn in hell
Spiteful preacher, I know you well
Desperation breathes and follows you home,
Look around, you're not alone
One life and one chance, the world in front of me
Intelligent design, sending shivers down my spine
Cells mutate and divide,
what a sadistic intention
No light, no dark. No up's, no downs
I'll find peace, buried in the ground
The lights go out, the fuse has blown,
No heaven or hell to bring me home
Another division to tear us apart
Try fill that hole inside your heart
Sun of god, sun in the sky
If you could speak, I'm sure you'd say:
"There's more to me than meets the eye"
Let me say my decency comes from inside
Just human heart, a decent mind,
We all slip up from time to time...
compositores: THOMAS SEARLE
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