Blessed Prayer

Visionary sky, this constant run
On the run, it's breaking up into to pieces
Nothing is a master, it's all a copy
A carbon copy is all we see

Lies and lies is what we get
Nothing about the truth is spoken
All is lies and lies is what we get
Nothing sticks like the truth is awaken

Come into the light, come into the light
Be blind, be blessed
Be fine, be repressed
Be guilty, be suppressed

Monstrous sky, this unbroken run
On the road to run, it's dying up to bits
Nothing is a puzzle, it's all imitation
A false imitation is our interpretation

Lies and lies is what we admit
Nothing about the truth is shaken
All is lies and lies is what we admit
Nothing promises like the truth is broken

Come into the dark, come into the dark
Be blind, be blessed
Be fine, be impressed
Be guilty, be depressed

Be blind, be fine
Be Blessed

Be guilty, be sappy
Be Blessed

Blessed Prayer, Blessed Prayer
Through the stars and through the lives
Where the lies and truth intersect
One will protect and the other will reject