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Only One I Can Trust (Finished)

hohoha0430

· 2:50 · 34 plays · v2.2

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I'm not me...

Lyrics

Intro

Yeah, I been watching from the roof

Movin' pieces in the silence, unveiling all the truth

They plotting for a kingdom, but their castles made of sand

To God belongs the power, not a soul could ever stand

Chorus

Trumpets sounding, skies are open, eyes wide

Truth and lies, lines they drawin', can't hide

World leaders talkin' like they hold the code

But the plan is breakin', Kingdom written in stone

Drop

Woah, woah, trumpets, trumpets blare

All the kings in the halls, but nobody there

Woah, woah, gold turns to dust

In the end, only One I can trust

Verse 2

See the whispers in the corridors, hidden hand deals

Announcing new world orders, but forget how hope heals

Messiahs on the timeline, prophecies in red

It's not about their riches, it's what God always said

Pre-Chorus

Truth is a river, running deep in my veins

I see deception glitter, but only faith remains

They can build up their towers, try to reach for the throne

But it all comes crashing, only one King alone

Chorus

Trumpets sounding, skies are open, eyes wide

Truth and lies, lines they drawin', can't hide

World leaders talkin' like they hold the code

But the plan is breakin', Kingdom written in stone

Drop

Woah, woah, trumpets, trumpets blare

All the kings in the halls, but nobody there

Woah, woah, gold turns to dust

In the end, only One I can trust

Bridge

They call themselves wolves, dressed up like trees

Counting all the clouds, searching for keys

Dreaming they're mountains, really they're sand

If blind lead the blind, who's drawing the map in their hand?

Verse 3

Why is it always that sight becomes rare?

People chasing thunder, breathing cold air

Sheep with gold crowns, paint their skin blue

Compare snow to fire, but neither is true

Breakdown

No one will vanish, can't run from the light

All those illusions fade out of sight

Trying to outpace the day with the night

But everyone faces the truth when it's bright

Outro

Counting shadows in a mirror, calling it gold

Stacking all their riddles, but the answers been sold

They measure the silence, say it’s louder than words

Spinning circles, hoping sense gets heard

Blindfolds on statues, they pray for release

Building their ladders, still missing peace

Comparisons twisted, sense left behind

No one escapes, truth’s what they find

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