You don't know anything about me
you see a light ahead and hear a sound that i can't hear from me
and i am the one supposed to put you back your fear feeds on ignorance
should i turn my back on you?
Behind the lines is so easy to see
Behind the lines you play with death while devil waits his turn
and am I the one supposed to put you back, the one supposed to realize, the one supposed to make you open your eyes
Because I don't believe a word from your rotten speech
I curse every time you call my name
Would you believe a word from what I have to say to you
Would you believe me if you saw walking on water

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