Free Will Isn't Free
Oh forgive us Lord we're not worthy of
You're so beautiful oh so beautiful
Never near enough we must kill it all
What were you thinking of we're unbelievable
More & more we are losing all control
Look at what we've done so corruptible
Fallings all we know innocence be gone
Look how far we've come even eat our young
And so re-design our beginning
Less the ascension of Christ & his winning realize
Oh but for the fall we once had it all
Traded knowledge of loss of truth be known
Persecute the throne loving good, unknown
Desecrate the one putrid all & all
Thinking we're gods stealing all control
Traded values of Poor corrupted souls
Neatly stacking stone white-washed tomb our own
Freed will free to roam free will free to harm
And so re-design our beginning
Less the ascension of Christ & his winning realize
Oh lord me being the chief of sinners I beg for the grace
To make it through another day help me to be nothing
More than a reflection of you amen
Oh Lord such a load free will to be good
Its un-natural free will not to hold
If it was but gone robots void of soul
Not known the beauty of unknown seems practical
The times the darkness grows Free will free ourselves
Deceit of the world Deceit posed as good
Freedom in the know Free will to transpose
Free to shake the drones Free will to have chose
And so re-design our beginning
Less the ascension of christ & his winning
Null the ascension of christ realize real lies
You're so beautiful oh so beautiful
Never near enough we must kill it all
What were you thinking of we're unbelievable
More & more we are losing all control
Look at what we've done so corruptible
Fallings all we know innocence be gone
Look how far we've come even eat our young
And so re-design our beginning
Less the ascension of Christ & his winning realize
Oh but for the fall we once had it all
Traded knowledge of loss of truth be known
Persecute the throne loving good, unknown
Desecrate the one putrid all & all
Thinking we're gods stealing all control
Traded values of Poor corrupted souls
Neatly stacking stone white-washed tomb our own
Freed will free to roam free will free to harm
And so re-design our beginning
Less the ascension of Christ & his winning realize
Oh lord me being the chief of sinners I beg for the grace
To make it through another day help me to be nothing
More than a reflection of you amen
Oh Lord such a load free will to be good
Its un-natural free will not to hold
If it was but gone robots void of soul
Not known the beauty of unknown seems practical
The times the darkness grows Free will free ourselves
Deceit of the world Deceit posed as good
Freedom in the know Free will to transpose
Free to shake the drones Free will to have chose
And so re-design our beginning
Less the ascension of christ & his winning
Null the ascension of christ realize real lies
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Writer(s): Russell Ockmond
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