Easy getting lost
All is vanity
Ever closing in
Is there no amnesty
Do what I say
And I’ll make you pay
Your world is mine
Blood like wine
Flowing from the cup
Drowning the earth
Drenched in pure misery
Praise the Spirit for the mystery
The fact untold
God of glory
The Blessed Son
One and Only
Died for me on a tree
Thus, set me free
