And Gods Will... - Doyle, Doyle Airence

I feel lost, I fell lost.

All your gestures give love,

Without the cross, without the words.

Decisions are the core of my cells,

You know you got it when you look in my eyes.

All your gestures give love,

Without the cross, without the words.

Thirty three years for three nails,

We’re nothing more than skin and bones,

Soul go fly but body go rotten.

Down on my knees, I’ll pray for you,

I’ll pray for me, now, God questioning Go Pray now

God never answered six days to build,

One day to sleep, and no reaction.

On «Johnny's Road» we feel dirty, in our lives, our skins,

Our cells are not so pretentious for this «Johnny's Road»

Sometimes i feel like i don’t have a Bible,

Sometimes i feel like, without the cross, without the Words…

If you can’t find solutions,

God is the answer All your gestures give love.