My Prayer Songtext
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My Prayer Songtext
My mistake
To think they could break me
All these angels in disguise
Willing to shake me
Who′s to say they're right?
Who′s to pray they're strong?
In their holy fight
I guess they're wrong
Let we be divided in our battle plans
There′s no need to hide, no
Won′t you see the color of my
On which I stand?
They're not right
Under the heat of my pride
Of my pride
Tell someone
I′m coming home
By the way of my crown
No doubt
No sorrow
I'm going up to meet my one
The divine work is done
And the human will is on
My reward upon Judas′ gate
Sounds like the end of the day
Let we be divided in our battle plans
There's no need to hide, no
Won′t you see the color of my
On which I stand?
They're not right
Under the heat of my pride
I'm not gonna break
I′m not gonna break
I′m not gonna break
I'm not gonna break
I′m made of fire
Don't even thinkLet me be a nothing man
A body laid
Lay me on the grave
Let me be confined within my fellow man
There′s nowhere to hide, no
Won't you see the troubled minds on which I stand
Bearing down upon the heat of my pride
To think they could break me
All these angels in disguise
Willing to shake me
Who′s to say they're right?
Who′s to pray they're strong?
In their holy fight
I guess they're wrong
Let we be divided in our battle plans
There′s no need to hide, no
Won′t you see the color of my
On which I stand?
They're not right
Under the heat of my pride
Of my pride
Tell someone
I′m coming home
By the way of my crown
No doubt
No sorrow
I'm going up to meet my one
The divine work is done
And the human will is on
My reward upon Judas′ gate
Sounds like the end of the day
Let we be divided in our battle plans
There's no need to hide, no
Won′t you see the color of my
On which I stand?
They're not right
Under the heat of my pride
I'm not gonna break
I′m not gonna break
I′m not gonna break
I'm not gonna break
I′m made of fire
Don't even thinkLet me be a nothing man
A body laid
Lay me on the grave
Let me be confined within my fellow man
There′s nowhere to hide, no
Won't you see the troubled minds on which I stand
Bearing down upon the heat of my pride
Writer(s): Maurice Antoine Vanderhaeghen, Georges Boulanger, Patricia Carli, Jimmy Kennedy Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

