Words cannot begin to paint the picture I see in front of my face.
You couldn't have possibly picked a more perfect or appropriate day,
I told you once before old friend, what you look for you will find.
A reason to see the light?
For someone with so-called 'disbelief', you sure do seem to confide in me a lot.
Let me show you what you've been looking for,
For so long behind the stacks of things you abhor.
A blatant disregard for a higher understanding has brought you here with me tonight.
You seek guidance inside a dying world, so you question me, you question your god.
Oh, that thirst for wisdom you wear on your sleeve now.
I'm asking you to die and bleed out from that body of death, and breathe your new life's breath.
I was sober when your drunken heart confessed that night.
You've acknowledged the taste for the truth, the way, the life.
We are brothers, so there's a father here you can't deny.
Expand the kingdom, increase the holy ranks and propheci.
Listen close, this scripture beckons a godly worth.
The angel's anthem to your second and everlasting birth.
Let us be what we were always designed to be;
Blood brothers cut from the cloth of the holy trinity.
Titans, heroes.
The world will end one day, with or without you. You'll see.
After the rain, the Son will rise - and on that day we'll bow.
Believer and heretic alike, believe it or not.

KORREKTUREN ÃœBERMITTELN