The Worst Is Yet To Come

The Old Dead Tree

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He chained his soul to light, might, pride
Truth coming from the skies
He lives his life by the book
And that's the reason why he
Prays, prays, prays, prays
From the moment he wakes
Till it's time for him to take
Another step towards God

No room for reason
No matter where you're from
Blindness, deception
The worst is yet to come

War, cries, lies, truth coming from the skies
He lives his life by the book
And that's the reason why he
Hates, hates, hates, hates
From the moment he wakes
Till it's time for him to take
Action to affect the world

No room for reason
No matter where you're from
Blindness, deception
The worst is yet to come
It is now carved in stone

The worst is yet to come

He's sure he can tell the truth from the lie
He follows his plan 'cause he knows it is right
The divine word condemns moral decay
The voice he heard
Told him to do something to struggle against sin

No room for reason
No matter where you're from
Blindness, deception
The worst is yet to come

War, cries, lies, truth coming from the skies
He lives his life by the book
And that's the reason why he
Hates, hates, hates, hates
From the moment he wakes
Till it's time for him to take
Action to affect the world

The endless course of madness
Answers to all distress
The mind finds rest in blindness
The soul is numbed by faith
The endless course of madness
Answers to all distress
The mind finds rest in blindness
The soul is numbed by faith