Touch the Ground

Woah woah ya

Burn by the

Woah woah ya

Bleed by the

Woah woah ya

God speaks

Woah woah ya

Oh please

you're not a free one

Until you feel the heat from Under the earth

What could you do if you could touch the ground If you lose your faith ordered to a new escape What could you do if you could feel the sound

Try to turn a head, wonder what it's like to be dead

I feel it

I can see it

You know gods dead mama You know gods dead mama I can see it

I feel it

Now what are we gonna do