Arm In Armageddon (part 2 - The Peril Of Our Seasons)
Twitching Tongues
They say a beast will rise and lay waste to love
Oceans of fire spit back all that they consumed
From under mountains, to the plains above
I refuse to believe us all doomed
I am truly freezing
Freezing begging forgiveness
To see the face of the one forgiving
Would be my dying wish
No human being is perfect
We cannot help but give into sin
A life of fault will hurt any
There is no honest way to win
I am truly freezing
Freezing, begging, forgiveness
To see the face of the one forgiving
Would be my dying wish
I do not denounce the word of God
Just question, and reason
And hope for our view to be broad
Through the peril of our seasons
I am truly freezing
Freezing, begging, forgiveness
To see the face of the one forgiving
Would be my dying wish