The Fury of Our Maker's Hand کے بول

I'm just a human being A mistake made of feelings With a soul, wrapped in chains So fragile, full of pain No one knows why we are here Giving laughter and so many tears I will just do my best To keep my head above the rest No one really knows Which way the wind blows One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of our maker's hand Man is a mistake cast out Shunned and cast down Giving life through breath of gods With itself always at odds The pious, the preacher The liar, the creature From rock to fire The dust of man O my maker I need a savior One day the tides will turn One day the fields will burn One day the seas will churn The fury of our maker's hand The fury, the fury What will you do?