image: from Apologia
words: top-- from Who Am I? by Under Midnight, bottom-- from Babylon by Steve Taylor)
don't matter if there's no heaven
no paradise in the end
there's money to be made for me out there
and something to believe in for them
i use my own imagination
sometimes i even surprise myself(myself)
i see these people led, as if off to a stream
and who knows, maybe i'm all the savior they need
infidels
in a broken time
our fathers bled the ground
chained and bound
castaway
should the remnant die?
my hopes are growing numb
overcome
aftershocks
and the sorrow grows
some make their slow descent
some repent
rescue me
these idols lie
i cannot bear the shame
make this desert rain
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