iwrestledabearonce - Trips

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Was it an act of God
That erased our humanity?
You’re either dying
Or you’re dead and alone!
I embrace the insanity
The place where you made your stand
It never mattered to them!
The man in black transforms us
It never mattered to the hand
It never mattered!
The place where you made your stand
It never mattered to the hand… of God
The hand of God!
(I'm thinking in the end, it might be better)
Can we transcend war with ourselves
If we think our hell is heaven?
Can we transcend war with ourselves
If we think our hell is heaven?
Can we transcend war with ourselves
If we think our hell is heaven?
Can we transcend war with ourselves
If we think our hell is heaven?
Can we transcend war with ourselves
If we think our hell is heaven?
I’m thinking in the end it might be better
I’m thinking in the end it might be better
From the hand of God
We are running out of time
A decision must be made
They might be frayed but
They’ll still detonate… the bomb!
The hand of God
Running out of time