Apparition - Troy Baker

Can we turn this thing around?

Can we see it in the clouds

Like Mother Mary’s face it whispers to me

Calls us to a higher place, then

Sends us to the ground

And it burns in my soul

It will not let me go

And it burns in my soul

It will not let me go

Can we turn this thing around?

Have we ever seen it in the crowd

Like our Mother Mary’s face it whispers to me

Calls us to a higher place then

Sends us to the ground

And it burns in our souls

It will not let us go

This faith that we crave is callin my name

It will not let us go

And it burns in our souls

It will not let us go

This faith that we crave is callin our names

And it will not let us go

Here we go!

Woah!

Oh and it burns in our souls

It will not let us go

This faith that we crave is callin our names

And it will not let us go

No no no, no no no no…

Ooh…