As the mountains crumble
we all look out beyond this world.
Hands tied and tangled
wondering what is left of us here.
I am like an ocean
swept up on the sea
in my dreams.
Followed by the tides
that take your breath away from me.
And if greed
shall pass my way lord
teke it from my hands.
Make sure that no one gets caught up
the way i did,
Oh I am pulled down to the devil
let me rise up to you.
Shall I pass his way
with wanding eyes
and faith unraivling.
Body all locked up
with a notion to reveal.
Sometimes in this lifetime
things see out of control.
Brace yourselves and look out
we are not okay here.
And if greed
shall pass my way lord
take it from my hands.
Make sure that no one gets caught up
the way i did,
Oh I am pulled down by the devil
let me rise up to you.
As the day unravles
memories are hung by a string.
We are all prisinors
Taken away from faith.
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