Host With The Most
They say the host with the most
Is the holy ghost
Go to the toasty roast if you
Oppose the boast
How many died unjustified?
How many ride to the other side?
Cause I have seen no guarantees
Or signs of afterlife
How many place their bets on bliss?
How many live their lives for this?
Oh have they seen some guarantees
Or signs of afterlife?
Father, father blood or god?
Born of mother, earth or clod?
The glare beyond the days we'll burn
Can every man feel he deserves?
Further, further, live or yearn?
Seize the day or wait your turn?
Invest your life and try to earn
In death you may get no return
Your heaven's earth
Your hell is words
B, burn, heaven's burned
Til hell usurps
Your heaven's earth
Your hell is words
B, burn, heaven's burned
Til hell usurps
The wagon speeds past me
The driver is a mystery
They could be God's gift or dashing devilry
I've seen some gold upon the road
The ending of the trail may be oversold
Well perhaps I am insane
But I really can't see me living again
There's only one life
Given at a time
The rest is a question
That will never die
But you will die so be prepared
To say goodbye
No afterlife
Father, father blood or god?
Born of mother, earth or clod?
The glare beyond the days we'll burn
Can every man feel he deserves?
Further, further, live or yearn?
Seize the day or wait your turn?
Invest your life and try to earn
In death you may get no return
Your heaven
Earth will
B, burn til hell usurps
Your heaven's earth
Your hell is words
B, burn, heaven's burned
Til hell usurps
Is the holy ghost
Go to the toasty roast if you
Oppose the boast
How many died unjustified?
How many ride to the other side?
Cause I have seen no guarantees
Or signs of afterlife
How many place their bets on bliss?
How many live their lives for this?
Oh have they seen some guarantees
Or signs of afterlife?
Father, father blood or god?
Born of mother, earth or clod?
The glare beyond the days we'll burn
Can every man feel he deserves?
Further, further, live or yearn?
Seize the day or wait your turn?
Invest your life and try to earn
In death you may get no return
Your heaven's earth
Your hell is words
B, burn, heaven's burned
Til hell usurps
Your heaven's earth
Your hell is words
B, burn, heaven's burned
Til hell usurps
The wagon speeds past me
The driver is a mystery
They could be God's gift or dashing devilry
I've seen some gold upon the road
The ending of the trail may be oversold
Well perhaps I am insane
But I really can't see me living again
There's only one life
Given at a time
The rest is a question
That will never die
But you will die so be prepared
To say goodbye
No afterlife
Father, father blood or god?
Born of mother, earth or clod?
The glare beyond the days we'll burn
Can every man feel he deserves?
Further, further, live or yearn?
Seize the day or wait your turn?
Invest your life and try to earn
In death you may get no return
Your heaven
Earth will
B, burn til hell usurps
Your heaven's earth
Your hell is words
B, burn, heaven's burned
Til hell usurps
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Writer(s): Tomi Hassinen
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