I Believe In God.
Some people ask me why...
Her faith in God almighty shall be drained.
Surrender to the lies which Satan speaks...
They say that things are meant to be
But that sounds like an easy way out...
You think you know me
but you don't...
I stare straight ahead
at the familiar wall...
Why does it always have to be
With prophets of the modern age...
O for lack of faith,
It grew up so high...
I once tried to imagine
An inconceivable facade...
To think that I've tried so hard
Only to end up here...
Destinations have a start
a place called the beginning...
I hear trumpet sounds
Angel sing...
Sweet Angels raise up to the heavenly skies
Wondering where is their beloved love...