Son Of Hell letra

Lord
Please tell me what it is I used to do
Was I not a prophet, or a dreamer, or a seer?
All people I had fooled

Please tell me who it is used to be
Did I not proselytize over land and sea
Begetting twice the sons of hell as me?

And tell me, Lord
Who holds the key the heaven's narrow doors?
'Cause every time I try to open them
I open my right hand and find a stone

And with my left
Outstretched for every gift that I produce
I lay in wait for seven more
To compensate for every gift that I misuse

Oh, in all I've done
I've done all in vain
Till I learned to say
Thy will be done

In all I was
I was all in vain
I will learn to obey
Thy will be done

All who hold to the words to surrender all
To who gives and takes away, and builds from naught

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• Counterfeit
• Dreamer
• Drink The Sea
• Go Back
• In Time
• In Vitro
• Jonnete
• Joshua
• Miracles Of Sand
• No More Samaritans
• On High
• Signs And Wonders
• Soldier And Saints
• Son Of Hell
• The Escapist
• The Lost Son
• Until The Day Comes
• Via Dolorosa