We listen to the tales and romanticise How we follow the path of the hero Boast about the day when the rivers overrun How we rised to the height of our halo Listen to the tales as we all rationalise Our way into the arms of the savior Feigning all the trials and the tribulations None of us have actually been there Not like you Ignorant siblings in the congregation Gather around spewing sympathy Spare me None of them can even hold a candle up to you Blinded by choices hippocrites won't see But enough about the collective Judas Who could deny you were the one who illuminated? You little piece of the divine This little light of mine The gift you passed onto me I'll let it shine To guide you safely on your way Your way home What are they going to do when the lights go down? Without you to guide them home to Zion? What are they going to do when the river is overrun Other than tremble incessantly? High as a way but our eyes are upon the ground You are a light, and the way, that they will only read about I only pray, heaven knows when to lift you out Ten thousand days in the fire is long enough You're going home You're the only one who can hold your head up high Shake your fist at the gates saying I have come home now Fetch me the spirit The son, and the father Tell them their pillar of faith has ascended It's time now, my time now Give me my, give me my wings Give me my Give me my wings You are a light, the way That they will only read about Set as I am in my ways and my arrogance Burden of proof tossed upon the believers You were my witness My eyes, my evidence Judith Marie, unconditional one Daylight dims Leaving cold flouresence Difficult to see you in this light Please forgive this bold suggestion Should you see your maker's face tonight Look em in the eye Look em in the eye, and tell him I never lived a lie, never took a life But surely saved one, hallelujah It's time for you to bring me home