Paroles de Masquerade

This masquerade doesn't tell you My inside, frame of mind, or my truth My veil, it won't let you see My failures, my iniquities, or my hurt Do I need a savior? Do I need this son? Fires in the heavens They say are soon to come Deliverance from the mighty one Can I find a home? Many rooms have been prepared Never thought, of one my own Darkness, all surrounding It smothers my very breath, I feel it's sting Am I just some puppet? Among this crowd, I'm just a clown Who is it that pulls my strings? I need a savior, I need the son Fires in the heavens, rolling on and on Deliverance from the mighty Bring me to your home Many rooms have been prepared Please father may I have one? Deliver me, deliver me From this masquerade, oh, God, deliver me Deliver me, deliver me You told me who I am, and delivered me