Lost Souls

Church! Said I’m Preaching To The Wild

To Us Dumb Young Ones With Our Prosthetic Smiles

And Pain, Is What’s Constantly Delivered

When You Travel Upstream On A River For The Sinners

At The End Of That, Lies A Bank

Which You Can Not Attain If You’re Going Downstream With The Saints

It’s A Dog Eat Dog World, And We All Just Trying To Find Our Bone

Live In Cells, Self-Inflicted Hell, In Which We Die, All Alone

Church! If You Don’t Hear It, Then You’re Lost

Bound To Drown You Give Your Soul.

But At A Cost.