Arm in Armageddon, Pt. 2: The Peril of Our Season

They say a Beast will rise and lay waste to love
Oceans of fire spit back all that they consumed
From under mountains, to the plains above
I refuse to believe us all doomed

I am truly freezing
Freezing... Begging... Forgiveness
To see the face of the one forgiving...
Would be my dying wish

No human being is perfect
We cannot help but give into sin
A life of fault will hurt any
There is no honest way to win

I am truly freezing
Freezing... Begging... Forgiveness
To see the face of the one forgiving...
Would be my dying wish

I do not denounce the word of God
Just question, and reason
And hope for our view to be broad
Through the peril of our seasons

I am truly freezing
Freezing, begging, forgiveness
To see the face of the one forgiving...
Would be my dying wish



Credits
Writer(s): Colin Young, Taylor Tannehill Young
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