Love Begotten - You Sound Like You're From New York текст песни

Not even angels know the time that He will come
And what I say to you, I say to all


Stay awake children

People tiptoe through life just to arrive at death safely

In the morning the betrayer will betray
But I will murder no more

My God will you find faith when You return?

Spilled blood means nothing unless it's spilled upon an altar