The Second Incarnation
I'm dancing naked on the razors edge, a subtile balance between life and death The conflict within tears me apart,
as the compromise, successfully is blinding my heart
My freedom, so precious, imprisoning me becoming a slave of conformity
My mouth speaks words in emptiness that only reveals my hearts content
I renounce your way of dividance of the world in black or white
I deny your simplification that there's only wrong and right
I renounce your way of claiming, the right and absolute truth
Your fanatical intolerance to those who don't think like you
The nature of God, a mystery too true and deep for man to see The life he gives us, a paradox, never to be understood
I pray for peace and guidance my true potential to be outbrought
I pray for truth in my life for Christs incarnation in me |
