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The Third Eye of God

 
Man we up here in this concert
Bodies all hot and sweaty
Bodies now bouncing to the rhythm of the beat
People standing on there feet praising these artists
Out stretched hands waving towards the heavens
My mind is now full of knowledge
Man I cant believe it
I can now see this venue from a different point of view
The Third Eye has removed the blinders
People standing on there feet praising these artists
Out stretched hands waving towards the heavens
Bodies bouncing to the rhythm of the beat
I swear I never seen anybody praising God like this in church
This has to be my reality check
Man we up here at this concert
Bodies all hot and sweaty
The rowdy crowd begins to shout out loud
We don’t need no water let the Mother “F” Burn
Burn you will my child
You see
You serve a jealous God
Who desires all your praise and adulation
The taste for this worship service has departed my soul
This Third Eye got me doing some thinking
My mind is now on Blast
Thoughts so loud
Thoughts so loud
I’m having my own private concert in my mind
It’s just me and my God
The truth of the matter is now clear to me
My Third Eye cries out to me  
This idol worship rules the wayward soul
Man we up here in this concert
Bodies all hot and sweaty
Bodies now bouncing to the rhythm of the beat
People standing on there feet praising these artists
Out stretched hands waving towards the heavens
The venue became the ultimate high
This stage was set up so high
You people sitting down below were created in the image of God
You sit so low and yet you look so high at the false image of the Shooting stars
Lucifer, Lucifer, dawn of the morning
The Sun of the Morning Star is looking down on the star struck Masses
This stage has become a trap
You see my wayward child
This worship pulpit now rules the squalid mind
You down there worshiping and bouncing to the rhythm of there Beat
Listen to the voice of the Third Eye
This voice never lies
The pied pipers will tell you a lie and kill your soul before It’s time
Don’t you know that your soul has been bought with a price?
Listen to the still small voice of God
The voice of the Third Eye
Written by catsogod
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