1.
I
am the harbinger of peace, let your soul be released; let your soul
be released!
The
night is young and the past is calling, to ask for you and make his
thralling.
You
feel so weakened and quit your stalling and on the ground your mind
is falling!
Wake
up from the dread – the boogeyman under your bed; the shadow in
cupboard so red –
they
can't hurt your head! All this done and said, don't waste holes into
lead, without you their dead!
2.
I
am the harbinger of grace, let your soul be released; let your soul
be released!
The
life is fading and you feel so sorry, but nothing sums up, your words
get blurry.
All
vision of self is twisted and gory – there is no remorse for guns
and glory…
Wake
up from the pain – the past and you ain't the same; don't give in
so lame;
why
would you end your game? Your mind is the frame: dont loose your
color and name!
3.
I
am the harbinger of faith, let your soul be released; let your soul
be released!
You
shot your barrels and they keep on coming; so helpless crumbling and
sighing: “Mommy!”
Your
face so hardened and heart grown mummified, the phone is busy and
stopped on calling…
Wake
up from the shit – no matter what wages you bid; the devil can't
land a hit,
as
long as you're holding it – for salvation you're greenlit – the
shame wont change that!
4.
I
am the harbinger of all saints. Let your soul be released; let your
soul be released!
Give
your life to the One who bestowed to me, the gifts of Faith and life
in eternity!
Read
the Gospel and let your mind be free – this is no mistake, its not
just a dream!
Wake
up from your nightmare – don't worry God calls that dare; crumbling
the devils lair;
wasted
like witch of Blair; you can climb the Heavens stairs – time to put
up your gear...
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