Here In The Horse’s Heart

Can't
She can't
Feel a thing
Be
Believe
Silently
When soul becomes a test
You loose
Sleep
Now sleep
We are free
Tired now my stomach aches
Master of my own poor taste
When soul becomes a test you'll loose to time
You'll loose your mind
When soul becomes a test you'll loose to time
You'll loose your mind
If Jesus wakes to everyone and everyone is gone
I'll lie to you
I'll make you cry
I'll make you loose your mind
In simple rest you'll pass the test
The test is all a lie
I smile now to hide this frown
The devil's eyes are mine
When soul becomes a test you'll loose to time
You'll loose your mind