Turn the page,
and tear the new off
Please, let me tell you
there are two ways to go
The first is the wrong one
and the last path you'll see
Makes you fall deeper
in hell you'll soon be
Forbidden fruits gonna taste better
Right is wrong,
whatever you choose, one side of you'll lose
Your ancient soul
walking down a doomseer's(?) path
because you choose right
Choose the right way,
if salvation you seek
And if you would die,
the good lord you'll meet
And come to heaven and then you'll
be surrounded by love
You know it seems like the right road,
well, I don't agree
I don't cling(?) when you are blessed
Thinking you're holy, when you are possessed
I need your peace when you're in charge
Condemn the breeze when your soul is cursed
Right is wrong,
whatever you choose, one side of you'll lose
Your ancient soul
walking down a doomsters/doomsayers'(?) path
because you choose right
Whichever you choose,
my friend, one thing you'll learn,
That life is full of
Right and left turns,
When you decide you only make things worse,
discover the pattern that's written/midden in earth(?)
Follow your heart, and continue your search
I don't cling when you are blessed
Thinking holy, when you are possessed
I need your peace when you're in charge
Condemn the breeze when your soul is cursed
I don't cling when you are blessed
Thinking holy, when you are possessed
I need your peace when you're in charge
Condemn the breeze when your soul is cursed