Sangtekst: Veni Domine. Spiritual Wasteland. 1st Of Ten.
[Music / Lyrics by Torbj?rn Weinesj?]
I see your anger
I see your fear
Time will slowly fade away the youth you hold so dear
You're six feet under
And still you breathe
Lines that crawl across your face will ruin your faith in what you need
I am the lord your God, who brought you out of Egypt
Out of the land of slavery, you shall have no other gods before me
Holy Father, eye to eye, teach me wisdom, how to fly
Holy Father, mend my wing, a touch of heaven, you will bring
May be so, it's clear, the way to heaven, or is it fear
Say the name, there is no pain, just say the name
Time stands still... awaiting
One breath controls the ocean
Time stands still... in silence
Lord of all
Cash is growing
In paradise
Hold your breath and place your bet then just roll the dice
No more excuses
No empty lies
For the one who fooled the world death is singing lullabies
I trade my soul for what you sell
I fill my heart right from your well
You say you're wiser
Stories you tell
Focused on the credit cards not on heaven and hell
Your wish is fortune
Your wish is fame
Worshipping hearts, in search for the meaning
False prophets knows the ways of stealing
Treasure hunt in the maze of life
Sliced by the edge of the knife
I see your anger
I see your fear
Time will slowly fade away the youth you hold so dear
You're six feet under
And still you breathe
Lines that crawl across your face will ruin your faith in what you need
I am the lord your God, who brought you out of Egypt
Out of the land of slavery, you shall have no other gods before me
Holy Father, eye to eye, teach me wisdom, how to fly
Holy Father, mend my wing, a touch of heaven, you will bring
May be so, it's clear, the way to heaven, or is it fear
Say the name, there is no pain, just say the name
Time stands still... awaiting
One breath controls the ocean
Time stands still... in silence
Lord of all
Cash is growing
In paradise
Hold your breath and place your bet then just roll the dice
No more excuses
No empty lies
For the one who fooled the world death is singing lullabies
I trade my soul for what you sell
I fill my heart right from your well
You say you're wiser
Stories you tell
Focused on the credit cards not on heaven and hell
Your wish is fortune
Your wish is fame
Worshipping hearts, in search for the meaning
False prophets knows the ways of stealing
Treasure hunt in the maze of life
Sliced by the edge of the knife
Veni Domine
Spiritual Wasteland
Veni Domine