The Future For Me Is Already A

In The Fury Of The Moment/ I Can See The Master's Hand In Every Leaf That Trembles, In/ Every Grain Of Sand.

Having These Colossal Accolades And Titles, They Get In The Way.

I Made A Bargain With Him, The Chief In A World We Can't See. (devil)

There's A Whole Lot Of People In Trouble Tonight From The Disease Of Conceit Whole Lot Of People Seeing Double Tonight From The Disease Of Conceit Give Ya Delusions Of Grandeur And A Evil Eye Give You The Idea That You're Too Good To Die Then They Bury You From Your Head To Your Feet From The Disease Of Conceit

Upon Four-legged Forest Clouds The Cowboy Angel Rides