Letra de Dark Heaven - PRESIDENT

I could call it a scripture

I could let silence linger

I could lose faith in you

Just let the sinners pull the trigger (Hey)

Weigh the blood in carats (Hey)

Judge by power not merits (Hey)

Turn the dead to numbers

Keep on spilling guts for tariffs

Gather round, children, sing, "Hallelujah"

(Honor)

(Honor)

(Honor)

(Honor)

(Honor)

I used to stare at the cross

And cry out for God

But I'm not the person I was

Dying inside

I wish I could drift away

I'm so tired of hurting

I'm in dark, dark heaven

Dark, dark heaven

I should be the speaker

I can point the finger

You just bless the gun and

Teach the young to pull the trigger (Hey)

Weigh their grief in carats (Hey)

Worship flags not merits (Hey)

Turn the dead to numbers

Keep on spilling guts for tariffs

Gather round, children, sing, "Hallelujah"

(Honor)

(Honor)

(Honor)

I used to stare at the cross

And cry out for God

But I'm not the person I was

Dying inside

I wish I could drift away

I'm so tired of hurting

I'm in dark, dark heaven

Dark, dark heaven

You watched us burn

If we sing, "Hallelujah"

If we sing, would you save us?

I used to stare at the cross

And cry out for God

But I'm not the person I was

Dying inside

I wish I could drift away

I'm so tired of hurting

I'm in dark, dark heaven

Dark, dark heaven

(Honor)

(Honor)

(Honor)

(Honor)

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