Текст песни Conception - The Promiser
Conception - The Promiser слова песни
God bless thepreaciers and bishopswho say thatheaven healsbut what rites wouldgive you salvationif they `ve assignedyour waywho`d think, who`dfind, who`d changeI leave belief tobelieversThose who indulgein wordsLet my dreams unfurlleave my pure desireI have no godto rely on`cause I am all I needcompared to a life in submissionI do prefer my sinsI seek, may find,may changeI feel no guiltNo confession willever reach my lipsLet my dreams unfurlleave my pure desireI`ll temper justicefor mercy`cause they are blindto seethat god`s the powerwithin methe power to prevailbelief, betrayal, be truebelief, betrayal, be trueI`m no one`s god-damn prodigal sonLet my dreams unfurlleave my pure desirethis is my decision