there's a time when submission is blind

and it's a crime when you don't use your mind

leaders don't always lead

believers don't always believe

who plays the fool

you set the rules

he saw the prize

i closed my eyes

a closet full of old wives tale's

and foot prints from old trails

when you don't where you've been

you don't know who to befriend

my GODLY standard won't be taken lightly

my light is shining and it's shining brightly

superstitions fall to the ground

your voice rings a hollow sound

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