I need to be introduced first hand to religion

Sitting in the shade of a poplar tree

If this is darkness how bad can it be?

Cause the sun's been shining in my eyes

Blinding me from realizations

When I look up towards the skies

My visions blurred by apparrations

and I don't mind that much

 

The idea of love no matter what I do

That is just enough to keep me sailing through

The storm is raging in my heart

Tearing my cavities apart

To my mind to my words

Projecting for all the world

 

Sitting by the fire keeping warm

Can evil be such a pleasent form?

The snow is pretty on the ground

But it is cold within my grasp

The winter echoes make no sound

Against the fire as it cracks

I can see but I can't touch?

 

There is fire in hell and there's fire in the sun

I need the sun to live and to live I need to love

But God is the light and light comes from the sun

They say to look to God and to give him all my love

without that evil what good would remain

There'd be definition, and nothing to proclaim