Until you return to the ground Since from it you were taken For dust are you And to dust you will return Cursed are you Bone of my bones And flesh of my flesh You struck the stone Out of anger so bereft Oh man who has gazed upon the lord Have you forgotten the flaming sword That guards the path to eden And from upon his golden throne In a pillar of flame the way was shown And in golden lightning struck the rock To guide his faithless wandering flock Oh chosen were we simple sheep To follow A strand of hair, a grain of salt The sightless one tore down the walls Chains and pillars could withhold His power Once a man who heard the call To see the people of the lord be lower In blaze of glorious light his sight stole And in return a promise from Saul to Paul Become the herald of to the thrall For with my words you shall teach them all To follow We fight against the prophecy For shallow and so weak are we Compared to the son who died in the name of love While mothers and brothers cried out what have we become now We praise and bow then crucify in name of hate His blood spilled was the sacrifice that gives the brightest light to life beyond this mortal shroud Not once, not twice, but thrice it crowed Fulfilled the truth that was foretold Broken twas spoken in the night Silver coins now realized The traitor chose to take his life Failures are we one and all We cannot seem to heed the call On our own we always fall and fail To follow I pray that I hold strength enough To take my filthy palms and lift them up And stretch them unto the heavens above And beg to walk in the footsteps of the one who lead, who showed us all the way to follow How to follow Now to follow