Testo di Grace Divine

Life is strange, now we know it's just a game We seek salvation, lest we face damnation For the petty ways that comprise just who we are A shame filled prison awaits us all for being ourselves Of this you can be sure, an afterlife once more. So just do as you're told and you can have it. Oh, how we've fallen from the edge of time Who designed this paradigm? It's so controlling as to render us out of line Disgrace, defined Grace divine We're so deranged, all of our thoughts are rearranged Controlled by forces and faux social causes In the book of lies, they left us all behind 'Cause we are the many, we are the meek And we shall inherit the earth Of this they can be sure, that they can have it Oh, how we've fallen from the edge of time Who designed this paradigm? It's so controlling as to render us out of line Disgrace, defined Grace divine