Testi:
This Condition Spirit

know When the waves take all control You've got no choice but to let it go. I will find your sail And I will rescue you. I will never leave You're the spirit

I've gotta keep this up, Keep my eyes set on what I want I can't stop looking at you, Thinking of you Thinking of you, you, you I see your eyes in blue

Yeah, this is the testimony of our conscience (This is my heart) That in holiness and Godly sincerity Not in flesh and wisdom have we been above reproach

to rip this joint kid Gots to stick with this ubiquitous always victorious Omnipotent and omnipresent King who just be glorious There's more to this life

cold attacks me as the liquid is in touch muffled sounds from somewhere like unborn through the amniotic fluid getting upset to reach my air in this condition

but now I'm chillin with A Few Good Men Assassination on the kid from the capitol I never play the soap opera but now I'm a General Hospital Condition critical, spirit

live in this dark system. Where the truth. Where the lies. Lost in this senseless world, from which I try to escape. I feel cast-off. I feel undesirable. I'm lost in this

you worship idols And hold self-righteous dispositions If god is real why is this world in this condition? I feel humanity has had enough of this lie You praise a spirit

cultivate this food Movivate a few of you fools, regenerate the mood Free ourselves from mental bondage, free ourselves from Family Fueds Now follow me through this