On Golden Rivers

In a state of wisdom
I suppose I could lead
The fear of morning
Got me down upon my knees
Father, bless the troops
Gathered by the ranks
It stinks to high heaven
In a way though
They hand me down their spines
On golden rivers
They float bloated off to hide
l suppose they
Just want it, that way
Haze on the water
I've tried to see somehow
But only pain and darkness forever
cll my days
I'll try to sleep somehow
But only faith and time
Could ever lead me home
ln a state of sadness
I suppose I could weep
In tears I've felt God's hammer
Pound the ground beneath my feet
But I suppose he'll just taketh away
Haze on the water
I've tried to see somehow
But only pain and darkness forever
cll my days
I'll try to sleep somehow
But only faith and time
Could ever lead me home
ln a state of wisdom
I suppose I could lead
The fear of morning
Got me down upon my knees
But I suppose he'll just taketh away