Son of Hell Lyrics
| Song | Son of Hell |
| Artist | Consider The Thief |
| Album | Signs And Wonders |
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| Lord, | |
| please tell me what it is I used to do. | |
| Was I not a prophet, or a dreamer, or a seer? | |
| All people I had fooled. | |
| Please tell me who it is used to be. | |
| Did I not proselytize over land and sea, | |
| begetting twice the sons of hell as me? | |
| And tell me, Lord, | |
| who holds the key the heaven's narrow doors? | |
| 'Cause every time I try to open them | |
| I open my right hand and find a stone | |
| And with my left, | |
| outstretched for every gift that I produce, | |
| I lay in wait for seven more | |
| to compensate for every gift that I misuse | |
| Oh, in all I've done | |
| I've done all in vain | |
| ‘till I learned to say, | |
| thy will be done | |
| In all I was, | |
| I was all in vain | |
| I will learn to obey, | |
| thy will be done. | |
| All who hold to the words to surrender all | |
| To who gives and takes away, and builds from naught. |
| Lord, | |
| please tell me what it is I used to do. | |
| Was I not a prophet, or a dreamer, or a seer? | |
| All people I had fooled. | |
| Please tell me who it is used to be. | |
| Did I not proselytize over land and sea, | |
| begetting twice the sons of hell as me? | |
| And tell me, Lord, | |
| who holds the key the heaven' s narrow doors? | |
| ' Cause every time I try to open them | |
| I open my right hand and find a stone | |
| And with my left, | |
| outstretched for every gift that I produce, | |
| I lay in wait for seven more | |
| to compensate for every gift that I misuse | |
| Oh, in all I' ve done | |
| I' ve done all in vain | |
| ' till I learned to say, | |
| thy will be done | |
| In all I was, | |
| I was all in vain | |
| I will learn to obey, | |
| thy will be done. | |
| All who hold to the words to surrender all | |
| To who gives and takes away, and builds from naught. |
| Lord, | |
| please tell me what it is I used to do. | |
| Was I not a prophet, or a dreamer, or a seer? | |
| All people I had fooled. | |
| Please tell me who it is used to be. | |
| Did I not proselytize over land and sea, | |
| begetting twice the sons of hell as me? | |
| And tell me, Lord, | |
| who holds the key the heaven' s narrow doors? | |
| ' Cause every time I try to open them | |
| I open my right hand and find a stone | |
| And with my left, | |
| outstretched for every gift that I produce, | |
| I lay in wait for seven more | |
| to compensate for every gift that I misuse | |
| Oh, in all I' ve done | |
| I' ve done all in vain | |
| ' till I learned to say, | |
| thy will be done | |
| In all I was, | |
| I was all in vain | |
| I will learn to obey, | |
| thy will be done. | |
| All who hold to the words to surrender all | |
| To who gives and takes away, and builds from naught. |
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