Congregation 歌詞

Well, I met the seventh son ​He came for everyone ​The day he heard the lighting in the field ​I heard him clear his throat ​A fork within the road ​That night the Tallahatchie took the wheel I’ve been throwing knives ​To see just where they land ​Now my world is in your hands Send in the congregation ​Open your eyes, step in the light ​A jukebox generation ​Just as you were The voice upon the stage ​Is the heart inside a cage ​And they’re singing like a bluebird in the round ​There’s mystery in this wood ​And ghosts within these roots ​That are tangled deep beneath this southern ground I’ve been going through life ​Making foolish plans ​Now my world is in your hands Send in the congregation ​Open your eyes, step in the light ​A jukebox generation ​Just as you were ​Right! Just as you were ​Just as you were ​All right! And you need blind faith ​No false hope ​No false hope ​Do you have blind faith? ​No false hope ​No false hope ​Where is your blind faith? ​No false hope ​No false hope ​Open your eyes Open your eyes ​Step into the light ​Open your eyes, step into the light ​The sound becomes Congregation ​A congregation ​A congregation yea! And they’re singing like a bluebird in the round