White Buffalo (The)

I Believe
Lord, well you've given gifts to me But I'm not blind enough to see your light Lord, they all got it right you see They all fuss and fight for thee but I decline I believe in what I see around me now Everyone deceived they've figured it all out somehow Lord, it ain't history It's more like a mystery, tampered with a made divine Lord, one single deity The powers that may be I can't define I believe in what I see around me now Everyone deceived All I know as that I see the sun come down on me From Letras Mania