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The Reign of Kindo



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The Reign of Kindo

The Hero, The Saint, The Tyrant, & The Terrorist

I've been told I'm evil
Born into this world of sin
From the day I left my mother's womb
And I've been told that I've fallen
That my nature is untrue, they said
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You need our God's forgiveness son or
You'll burn in hell with everyone, oh

[Chorus]
I kindly asked them why
I may have caught them by surprise but
I know they'll think of something
I know they'll think of something
They always think of something
They always think of something

You can feel it in your soul
What no one ever knows, 'cause
We'll always think of something
We'll always think of something
We'll always think of something
You'll always think of something
Singin' out, oh

I will sit and wonder at the feet of mountains high
I will breathe the air that fills the sky
But they got all of the answers to the questions I don't ask
Blind faith is blind, it's all the same
It can justify the cruelest claims, oh

[Chorus]
Well I kindly asked them why
I must have caught them by surprise but
I know they'll think of something
I know they'll think of something
They always think of something
I know they'll think of something

You can feel it in your soul
What no one ever knows, well
We'll always think of something
We'll always think of something
You'll always think of something
Always think of something
What can you know, oh

[Sax and trumpet duet]

Lost in adoration we can be a monster,
cruel and stubborn creatures
Divided by the light somebody
else was drawing, we never thought to question
Never thought, oh

The heroes and the saints, the tyrants and the terrorists
Depends on who you're asking
I wonder who you're asking
Depends on who you're asking
I wonder who you're asking

You can feel it in your soul
What no one ever knows, well,
You know we'll think of something
We always think of something
you know we'll think of something
We always think of something
What can we know, oh