Like a favourite slave who's learned to hide behind the chains, your presence sickens me,
I'm trying to tell you something,
Born into your bonds, played the puppet all along,
But so quick to dismiss me; do you even know what's out there?
Cast this world aside; they'll bleed you 'til there's nothing left,
No limits to their lies,
Their end is never changing.
All that you can see kneels at his feet in sovereignty,
Time is complete,
All that you could know will praise his name, as you will.
Little finite minds, masters of their finite lives,
But always seem to come up empty, needing,
Kingdoms built from birth, but death reclaims them all to earth,
Dust to dust and memories,
And this orchestral masterpiece can only end in tragedy,
Can you hear God laughing?
Cast this world aside; they'll bleed you 'til there's nothing left,
No limits to their lies,
Their end is never changing,
Cast this world aside; they'll bleed you 'til there's nothing left,
No limits to their lies,
Their end is never changing.
All that you can see kneels at his feet in sovereignty,
Time is complete,
All that you could know will praise his name, as you will.
Deep unto deep,
All creation braces for the passing of this time,
Glorify.
