Believe This

the sun was created in rival of man
lost in the senses
confused by the sand
the cool receding air, dampens my brow
I'm lost by the glory of it all..........
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO

FAITH
to write these words
TRUANT
unwavering doubt
BLOOD
the spill of the living
DEATH
the song of the proud

One man his weakness..
his faith-fucking rage.
one man unrivaled
unbridaled by age
one two
goooo

Man was created
bred without rights
Stolen in time
with wealthy land cries
put in this land lock
she cries: fucking flames
no oh

One man his weakness..
his faith-fucking rage.
one man unrivaled
unbridaled by age
one two
goooo