I couldn't tell
if the bells were
getting louder
The songs they ring
I finally recognize
I only know
Hell is getting hotter
Devil's getting
smarter all the time
And it would be nice
to walk upon the water
to talk again to
angels on my side
Time is getting closer
I read it on a poster
Fanatical exposers
on corners prophesied
It would be nice
to walk upon the water
to talk again to
angels at my side
I just come back
to show you
all my words are golden
So have no gods
before me
I'm the light
