You’ve sold your soul on this earth.

Strange are the things we place our beliefs in
My apprehensions tear down the walls of the temple
Strange are the things we choose to believe in
Its light of sun will expose the poverty of your soul.
Your wealth cannot save
your opulence has no worth
You’ve sold your soul on this earth.
This truth you will never get
And now you’re so far in debt
My world won’t cease to be
drowning in this suicide.
Will the soul survive ultimately
Oh, will peace ever be found
Will I turn my back on despair
Oh, will the sun shine upon me
When the body dies, is the soul set free.