Once there was a time when we could learn All the simple pleasantries a follower should yearn Now all that I can do is watch them burn And wish that I could save them all, or just one See the fake, everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end Hear Him Speak of all the things that we need to hear, to adhere Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when? The visions that Ive seen have left me torn Between the resurrection and the prophecy unborn I think that I will document the fall And say I hate to say it, but I told you all See the fake, everyday shaking hands of men, promising the end Hear Him Speak of all the things that we need to hear, to adhere Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when? Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when? Your side, choose wise Your side, watch the change in time, when you whisper... You still blame, is my message clearer? Justify, your secrecies that surmise your cries I see the way you look around the bend Is it going to end, when? When you change your mind is it going to end?
surmise, secrecy, justify, bend, end