Mogul Thrash - St. Peter lyrics

I checked with St. Peter Who stands at the gates of his parlor Rejecting the wicked, the fool And accepting the sane I cried for a man Who has sinned and is quiet like my father Reversing the charges And taking a call for my brain The fate of the lector, a vow Which is old as tradition To go have a look For the song we were hoping to sing While I never fight For the fool and the social position Remember the soul And the voice that he asked me to bring Follow what you know Let the season rise and fall Pull the night away Till you see the light of day When the spirit cries Over cloud of darkness flies Nearer every mile Through the love within the child Follow what you know Let the season rise and fall Pull the night away Till you see the light of day When the spirit cries Over cloud of darkness flies Nearer every mile Through the love within the child I checked with St. Peter Who stands at the gates of his parlor Rejecting the wicked, the fool And accepting the sane I cried for a man Who has sinned and is quiet like my father Reversing the charges And taking a call for my brain The fate of the lector, a vow Which is old as tradition, yeah Go have a look For the song we were hoping to sing, yeah