Youre the fuel to the fire Youre the weapons of war Youre the irony of justice And the father of law
Ive been waiting for awhile to meet you For the chance to shake your hand To give you thanks for all the suffering you command And when all is over and we return to dust Who will be my judge and which one do I trust
Youre the champion of sorrow Youre the love and the pain Youre the fighter of evil Yet youre one in the same
Ive been waiting for awhile to meet you For the chance to shake your hand To give you thanks for all the suffering you command And when all is over and we return to dust Who will be my judge and which one do I trust?
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