Antic Clay - Non-Prophet Blues | Текст песни

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I lost my faith. I can't believe it. I lost my place in heaven above.
If God is love. If God is love. What am I? What am I?
I lost my way along the way. I stared at the signs for some kind of proof.
If God is truth. If God is truth. Then why would I lie?
Cause I want to be the king. Look at my eyes -- they want everything.
To sing, to shout of things that matter. But I sink and drown in shallow waters.
Yeah I want to be the king. Soar high and wise above my underlings.
But my fuselage flies through mutinous skies and all my grand designs demand my demise.
So I lost my faith. I can't retrieve it.
This life is a trial. And I'm the defendant.
If God is vengeance. If God is vengeance.
Then we all have it coming. Well we all have it coming. We all have it coming.

Copyright 2007 The FurnaceSongs Record Co.

3/11/2014