The Good Front

        Home   Schedule    Band Photos   Who We Are    Sound Clips   Lyrics    Links                       

Cries of Night

I once heard a boy cry out to me,

What’s good and pure you will soon see.

All who come crude at heart,

You will never feel inside yourself.

Then all the people shouted my name.

I stood to take a bow,

But realized it was just my dream.

Then all the people shouted to the king,

Of whom I couldn’t see.

I stood to take a bow but then I sat right back down.

You spoke a second too soon and now you’re dead,

Now you wish you had listened to your dad.

But death is nothing more than starting a new life.

I bet you believe in hell now.

He never had a chance because you never gave it to him,

But the bishop fixes what he can and says.

"A man is only a man without the help of God."

But the bishop fixes what he can and when.