Testo di Sceptic

you've asked me if god exists where you can see him and what's divine... you've asked me if he's mercyful and what will happen after your death...? look at the morning dew under rotten leaves in the rustle sough through tree tops in screeching of flying birds during rutting seasons! look at the sunrise - every day is unique look at the flowers - perfect and sensitive look at the seamews above the ocean he´s in every dew drop, in every sunbeam he´s flying through your lungs with every breath you take he´s streaming through your veins right to your heart he´s in yourself as soon as... as soon as you believe! he´s in yourself as soon as... as soon as you believe!Sceptic you've asked me if god exists where you can see him and what's divine... you've asked me if he's mercyful and what will happen after your death...? look at the morning dew under rotten leaves in the rustle sough through tree tops in screeching of flying birds during rutting seasons! look at the sunrise - every day is unique look at the flowers - perfect and sensitive look at the seamews above the ocean he´s in every dew drop, in every sunbeam he´s flying through your lungs with every breath you take he´s streaming through your veins right to your heart he´s in yourself as soon as... as soon as you believe! he´s in yourself as soon as... as soon as you believe!