Time

Lyrics

It's time It's time, little sparkle in my eye To fly It's time, little sparkle in my eye To fly, to fly Please, Yahweh Many named Don't make go to the other side Why? Haven't I been a good child? Why? Haven't I been a good child? Angels warn me Fallen angels beckon me As Satan waits to press me into service I don't deserve this Curse his Heavenly betrayal Sell my soul Hold my fate In onmi-hands Scatter my purity like the sands of Twelve Tribes While I hide in this flesh vessel given me Will she protect me? Will she neglect me? Some, thing, like false security These, these words of love Soft belly rubs This, wet warmth This, fetal form My scorn becomes need And no condition And "innocent" seems like years from God's eye To birth's first cry Alive Alive Alive Alive Alive Alive, alive Alive... Alive... My mortality realized Now human child Now miles ahead and miles away Miles ahead and miles away I still feel betrayed Mother's milk, though somewhat hot Sweet and loving, but nothing No, nothing like mana Scanned the planet for my Earth nurse Traversed universe Blessed unheavenly hearth with the gift of me I know she wants me But Evil's henchmen hunt me She'll need an army to keep harm from me Your impunity depleases me as I grow Your disunity seizes me In time to be, I will cease to be yours Yours Yours Four score and several centuries Misery, not even a word Blurred by the beam of Eden But serpents scheming made them heathen Serpents scheming made us heathens Fate chiselers, renegades,  Resistors of the truth-twisters I want those demons, screaming Underfoot of hearkened Angels' demise Won't Be too Painful I've learned Darwin's Theory well Just an ism No, not while my inner schism has me in its grasp Threatening to suck me like Cleopatra's asp Now I'm the one with loaded guns Murdering other mothers' sons Making devils swell with pride As I ride Hades' river-boat Choke on the blood of my victims' sin My one desire Stoke the fires of Hell I'm in the belly of the beast Peace – an anomaly Convenance – arc, an Indiana Jones myth to me I've joined the rest to spit and pee on your memory,  Your legacy,  Your love For me Maybe You'll have someone put a bullet in my heart Start my journey No, not to kill me Just to wake me So I surrender,  So I remember,  The wealth of my name So I remember,  The wealth of my name My names have been Jesus And Moses And Mohammad I see Heaven And Canaan And Mecca My names have been Jesus And Moses And Mohammad I see Heaven And Canaan And Mecca I see Heaven And Canaan And Mecca On my return As I return... As I return As I return As I return... (return...) As I return... (turn turn turn...)