The Vision

I'm thanking the lord for the famine he sent me
But I don't have strength to praise him now
Those who had fallen gathered to life me
The vision the vision is strong

So you put your name in a brown paper noose
You went out and let your body loose
You didn't have time to wait for me
The vision it just takes too long

You turned to back on pleasure
You turned your back on pain
You turned your back on all that was wrong
And sold your soul for a song

I entered the sleepless void
Where night never turns into day
The beautiful girl at the foot of my bed
Why must she turn into a grey

I think I can think
But the thoughts aren't the deep
The empire never ended
I'm too tired to sleep
In front of the crowd
I'm naked I cried
Move away grey here is my bride
Move away grey here is my bride
Move away grey here is my bride
Move away grey here is my bride



Credits
Writer(s): Pol Symtas
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