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Father
Father, you sent the songs that soothe my synapses
I will only understand your orders
you are the air the matter I am made of
lead me not into temptation meaning help me avoid it
my faith will not falter and if does pick me up
you have a destined path for me
set aside to be your instrument of truth
I am deeply sad
I am told I'm crazy again
I've been stalked by who knows Father...only you know
what deeds are done in the dank
I have reaped pure pain
if on the day of the rebellion I was unfaithful
I hope you will turn back your wrath
I've gotten a big dose of their venom
I forgive my mom for the act
that's best I got Father
I didn't deserve this punishment
they are after me
I am your woman from Revelations
Revealing to a nation God is here
in every tree, they chop and person they slaughter
an all-consuming world stutters
and when you say will come to a halt
Lucifer and his twelve in politics
thirteen is the system of things
his demons are marching into the US
Michael and Gabriel I lay down my sword at your feet
make my arrows true
Father nothing will stop your wrath
forgive me Father for thinking those fallen angels could be forgiven
I will only understand your orders
you are the air the matter I am made of
lead me not into temptation meaning help me avoid it
my faith will not falter and if does pick me up
you have a destined path for me
set aside to be your instrument of truth
I am deeply sad
I am told I'm crazy again
I've been stalked by who knows Father...only you know
what deeds are done in the dank
I have reaped pure pain
if on the day of the rebellion I was unfaithful
I hope you will turn back your wrath
I've gotten a big dose of their venom
I forgive my mom for the act
that's best I got Father
I didn't deserve this punishment
they are after me
I am your woman from Revelations
Revealing to a nation God is here
in every tree, they chop and person they slaughter
an all-consuming world stutters
and when you say will come to a halt
Lucifer and his twelve in politics
thirteen is the system of things
his demons are marching into the US
Michael and Gabriel I lay down my sword at your feet
make my arrows true
Father nothing will stop your wrath
forgive me Father for thinking those fallen angels could be forgiven
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