Letra de «Big Wiggly Style»
Condemned
My regret is not writing more for you, Lord
As this ocean comes to be deeper
Our vessel becomes less stable
Look to the sky
If only, if only
With great horror, I admit that we all live off the lust and misfortune of others All live off the lust and misfortune of others This is vision, not contradiction I see greed in the face of a priest And deterioration in the walls of cathedrals Cathedrals What was right, now wrong Casts a cold reflection on glory On glory On glory On glory
Look to the sky
Look to the sky
Encourage the elements of God
Rather than the jars that contain themIf only the ingredients of man were of such elements
If only, if only
With great horror, I admit that we all live off the lust and misfortune of others All live off the lust and misfortune of others This is vision, not contradiction I see greed in the face of a priest And deterioration in the walls of cathedrals Cathedrals What was right, now wrong Casts a cold reflection on glory On glory On glory On glory
Look to the sky
