Sarah Brendel - King's hill
Tonight Tonight the billions cry
Creations moans in a silent sigh
The prophets burn like gasoline
Wasted away by the things they've seen
The warnings the writings you've seen them all
You knew the day would come
It's time, time time to go
Walk up to the king's hill your soul refuge
Walk up to the king's hill walk up
Walk up to the king's hill your pain to soothe
Walk up to the king's hill walk up
And as you run towards the light
Your shadow soul stays behind
All wisdom's lost a fool's heard gained
All that you know is rearranged
As you look back a final moment
You hear that golden sound
Don't Don't turn arround
Walk up to the king's hill your soul refuge
Walk up to the king's hill walk up
Walk up to the king's hill your pain to soothe
Walk up to the king's hill walk up