McCallaman - The Last Prayer lyrics

[Produced By McCallaman] [Verse 1] The human condition Is doomed and this friction And most have no room in their kitchen We're rude and we feud with this living At limit With few Which have given Their all as directed Even elected....they sin And they fall I'm appalled and rejected We've calling on them To be taller than men When their intolerance For what is meant to be right Has left no gentle in sight And this lack of intelligence might Be the end of our life If the enemy's strife leads them To seek flight with revenge I wish they would fight with a pen Like this writer that's been Egregious and friend A genius who's bent On making a dent And fueled by lament For the violent sent To spin vile and sin Every inch a mile to mend There's no trial for them Only smiles which end It's no world to raise a child within' [Bridge] Worse world One Two [Verse 2] Were Alert Were alert from the beatings We've been breathing since birth Earth I keep dreaming it's not sleazy But worth Every second we give to live in peace It's a dream but I believe it can happen I usually see With no relief Absent pa**ion What happened? Cause Our self esteem has become like steam Likes on our page Used as fuel to increase or decrease Of whether we're at peace With the piece of our beings Too reliant on things That don't mean a thing And our defiance is dying like our dreams When they're extremely rare and becoming prayers [Outro] Drifter's draft words would fracture your faces If these were my last words as the rapture repaved us I would tell you I will never die Cause you gotta be alive to die, and inside of me i can't find a sign of life You gotta be alive to die I looked, I can't find a sign of life