What Thought Did
Just between the walls
And think you're bitter
And if bearing a cross
For mankind suits
What I would take in consideration
What believer would futilely burn
For sins committed of mind bored
Of this changed to curb the laughter
And if sinning is the first part of what's to come next
Then hold a candle to blistered bloodshot eye
And kick repentence in the face nobility
Then pour the tears
That sting you into my wine
I will awaken
Writer(s): Paul John Townsend, Andrew Iain Bews, Laurence John Hibbit, Colin Iain Doran, Andrew Iain Elliot Gilmour
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