Sip that juice like wine
Step into the blind
It's all in due time
Because the Lord waits on no man
Magic, much the same
You shift and you change
Potions take shape
Head down those crooked narrows
Look up, you'll hear a sound
All hail who's coming down
They open up the gate
Now afraid of what you claim
I hope you find the truth
We all would like the proof
Of the love you hid away
Hang your head so low
You carry the weight
Of anchored mistakes
Of those that went before you
Buried deep below
Forget about the glow and heavy gallows
You fucked those all around you
Look up, you'll hear a sound
All hail who's coming down
They open up the gate
Now afraid of what you claim
I hope you find the truth
We all would like the proof
Of the love you hid away
What are you running away from?
Place your bets from where you stand
I'm not afraid of the outcome
I did not put my faith in man
