A promise of love and perfection in which we found a mean
To fight to bleed to struggle to embrace the world
As the final day it looms closer a payback for the âevilâ and the âgoodâ ones
For each wound, each crown of thorns, each innocent life.
Glory in the highest, surrender Godâs power
And bless this life in blind obedience
With the deepest human pride
For all itâs worth,
And bless life in obedience
With the deepest human pride
For all itâs worth, for what it will be, for anything weâve got
Is to bless life in blind obedience
A promise of love and perfection
We are what we have been forced to learn
Sons of men erased and blind
With no meaning to live for
As the final day it looms closer a payback for the âevilâ and the âgoodâ ones
Likewise itâs the price to pay for facing the world
For all itâs worth, for what it will be,
For everything weâve got are false meanings to live for