Upon the winds of time was breathed the word saint,
Those who surrendered all to God, showing no restraint,
And walked the path of beauty and light in joyful delight,
While grace and peacefulness followed them into the night!
The torch was passed on with the solemn challenge to follow,
As the sun arcs the noonday sky, golden and never too slow,
And whispers of the Lord are spreading raptures everywhere,
And sweet promises are drifting down heaven's moonlit stair!
......
holynes is a myth, a lie, just a fake
nobody lives light, we have the same faith
the life is so short, half of it ruined
by me and by you, by all of us, screw it
a quarter of life wasted on school
the other one work and vanish and fool
life is too short to waste on those
to fear, to be holy, to live in a race
to run after money, to dream other lives
just live your own, just an advice
......
Upon the winds of time was breathed the word saint,
Those who surrendered all to God, showing no restraint,
And walked the path of beauty and light in joyful delight,
While grace and peacefulness followed them into the night!
The torch was passed on with the solemn challenge to follow,
As the sun arcs the noonday sky, golden and never too slow,
And whispers of the Lord are spreading raptures everywhere,
And sweet promises are drifting down heaven's moonlit stair!
......
holynes is a myth, a lie, just a fake
nobody lives light, we have the same faith
the life is so short, half of it ruined
by me and by you, by all of us, screw it
a quarter of life wasted on school
the other one work and vanish and fool
life is too short to waste on those
to fear, to be holy, to live in a race
to run after money, to dream other lives
just live your own, just an advice
......