4Hero - Time lyrics

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4Hero - Time lyrics

It's time It's time, little sparkle in my eye To fly It's time, little sparkle in my eye To fly, to fly Please, Yahweh Many named Don't make go to the other side Why? Haven't I been a good child? Why? Haven't I been a good child? Angels warn me Fallen Angels begging me As Satan thinks to press me into service I don't deserve this Curse his Heavenly betrayal Sell my soul Hold my fate And onmi-hands Scatter my purity like the sands of Twelve Tribes While I hide in this flesh vessel you given me Will she protect me or she neglect me? Some, thing, like false security These, these words of love Soft belly rubs This, wet warmth This, fetal form My scorn becomes knead And no condition And innocence seems like years from God's eye To birth's first cry Alive Alive Alive Alive Alive Alive, alive Alive Alive My mortality realize Now human child Now miles ahead and miles away Miles ahead and miles away I still feel betrayed Mother's milk though somewhat hot Sweet and loving but nothing No, nothing like mana Scanned the planet for my Earth nurse Traversed universe Blessed unheavenly hearth with the gift of me I know she wants me But Evil's henchmen hunt me She'll need an army to keep harm from me You're impunity depleases me as I grow Yet this unity seizes me In time to be I will cease to be yours Yours Yours For a score and several centuries Misery, not even a word Blurred by the beam of Eden But circum-scheming made them heathen Circum-scheming made us heathens Fake churches choose renegade Resistors to truth twisters I want those demons, screaming Underfoot of harken Angels' demise Won't be too painful I've learned Darwin's Theory Well, just an ism No, not while my inner schism has me in its grasp Threatening to s** me like Cleopatra's asp Now I'm the one with loaded guns Murdering other mother's sons Making devils swell with pride As I ride Hadie's river-boat Choke on the blood of my victim's sin My one desire Stoke the fires of Hell I'm in the belly of the beast Peace and anomaly Covenance, arc, and Indiana Jones Myth to me I join the rest to spit and pee on your memory Your legacy Your love for me Maybe You'll have someone put a bullet in my heart Start my journey No, not to k** me Just to wake me So I surrender So I remember The wealth of my name So I remember The wealth of my name My names have been Jesus And Moses And Mohammad I see Heaven And Kanin And Mecca My names have been Jesus And Moses And Mohammad I see Heaven And Kanin And Mecca I see Heaven And Kanin And Mecca One my return As I return As I return As I return As I return As I return