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Music: Kargo
Arranger: Kargo
As sure as the sun rises in the east
It also sets in the west
Our son's done it, the gods never fronted
Whore nuns **** a devil when the weight got hunted
My soul was a weapon, my mind keep steppin'
In the depths of hell yet I fell from the lesson
My soul leaves the body, the situation's noddy
Original invisible to the ones who are tardy
A class for the better, 'cause I be writin' letters
And settin' shit straight one lamb at one shepherd
Her face turns purple and demons in the circle
I held my breath and I left out the womb kinda fertile
From the east the light shines onto the west
A test for the gods 'cause life is where they rest
Universe serenity, blockin' out the enemy
If anyone makes it then that's the way it's meant to be
Brighter, the times of a fighter
'Cause I'll survive life then step out the cipher
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
The gods keep prayin', saviors ain't savin'
Nobody's soul yet the devil keeps playin'
And kicked out the heavens, I rest on the seventh
West of 85 if you chastise the reverend
Now is the mystery, one peace for victory
'Cause ain't no gods that will put you out your misery
Justice will lead 'em, deprive you of freedom
They'll bleed for the seat even though you don't need 'em
The Beast and the Harlot, the land is a target
The truth will prevail but not many say far-fetched
From 24 elders, and half it's twelve
Ruler, inches measure knowledge of self
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
Lets see, it started with the serpent
Messin' with Eve 'cause she wasn't certain
Nobody's got a temper, a spiritual dilemma
Enter in the realm where the spirits in the center
**** perpetratin' 'cause they'll murder Satan
See faith broke the seal while the world be waitin'
They left it all to Jesus, I'm pickin' up the pieces
Friends that's deceased can never read my thesis
They'll be resurrected in times not so hectic
Demons ain't elected while the money gets collected
The gods get theirs and the word is bond
I mean the science of the future is what they saw
And the poor live in castles, life's got no hassles
It's all really just one big fiasco
No soul held hostage, angels kill the nonsense
Bond is my word, but first feel the knowledge
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on (rock on)
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on (rock on)
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on
If your soul loves the sun, money, rock on