't nothing lonelier than one believer One believer (Still hanging on) One believer Oh, one believer (Still hanging on) One believer Ooo, one believer (Still hanging on) One believer
loves you as much as me, One believer is all you need. When someone loves you as much as me, One believer is all you need. One (One.) Believer, One
You may be an ambassador to England or France You might like to gamble, you might like to dance You may be the heavyweight champion of the world You might
If I can make it back to Memphis one more time If I can make it back to Memphis one more time If I can make it back to Memphis I'll never do nothin like
I'm talkin' 'bout my baby, not your baby Say my babe, she's so fine I'm talkin' 'bout my baby, not your baby Say my babe, she's so fine She's right there
a friend once told me He's got hell fire in his eyes There is madness behind the lies He would burn us all alive just to prove his point God save the believer
[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters / D. Mann] Possibility cannot Account for actuality Whatever can come to be Is caused in order to be Nothing cannot
How long, will you, simple ones, love your, simple ways And continue to reject the calling of wisdom? Fools mock, at making, amends, for sin You fools
[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] Living a lie, waiting to die Drowning your soul in sin Moral decay, you will pay Injecting the venom within
Libera me, Domine, de morte aeterna in die illa tremenda Quendo coeli movendi sunt et terra Dum veneris judicare saeculum per ignem (Deliver me, Lord
the Risen Saviour Prophecy fulfilled, His perfect will, providing eternal life Death is certain, for every man, but belief gains life He who believes
[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters / D. Mann] Reason argues the existence of God If the incarnate was crucified The dialectical paradox concludes That
[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] What good would result for a man By gaining the world but losing his soul? Love not the world Or the wrath
[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters] I feel fine now, the past is gone The book reads my name, I've been issued a new life Stupidity flows, the more
, and chains We stake our claim Revolution once again No I won't I won't wear it on my sleeve I can see through this expression And you know I don't believe
Dreamers, enticed to turn away Kneeling, to gods born from clay Praying, to images carved to stone Bowing, though sins are not atoned Hearing, only silence
[K. Bachman / J. Daub / J. Winters] Living proof of what can be Escaping from life's tragedy Learning through another's mind To catch a glimpse beyond
[K. Bachman, J. Daub, D. Baddorf, H. Kraft] All the men of Sodom Sin had infested Rampant wickedness Perverse mortal race Evil running loose Misleading