29 lyrics for "believe in the truth,"
Come one come all Come see it believe it The truth will shine If you open you eyes And you'll see it move As it moves on the masses The weak will rise and give birth to the sky Oh the sun crashed down to the ground The moon rose up to the sky blood red
PlaySeeking no truth winning is all Find it so grim so true so real The ultimate in vanity Exploiting their supremacy I can't believe the things you say Justice is lost justice is raped Justice is gone Pulling your strings Justice is done I can't believe I
PlayI believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up
PlayI believe (I believe) I raise my hands, bow my head I'm finding more and more truth in the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life than just what I can see Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up
Play(Here, here I come again) (Have no fear, for it is only I) I do it regularly, through every hill and valley (I'm here to teach you only truth) It's Mister Warm and Easy Somebody please believe me (For the things you do, Jah is watching you) Gong, the
PlayBranded forearm Got the disease in my mind that chaos runs through in you Guilty toys for your insides Just plead and I'll conduct you Believe in me, I'm the juice Receive from me the hand of truth In still your trust I'll take you there I penetrate and
PlayIn the words written in red They tell me that there's more to life Said, "I raise my hands I'm findin' more and more truth Old man Wrigley lived in that white house Down the street where I grew up
PlayGive me, give me a reason to believe Find the strength to maintain Search for truth, that will not change This, this is the turning point The rising of the day No fear inside This, this is the day that takes the suffering away No more wasting time In
PlayOh son, oh son The sunlight insists on gladness But how can I be glad now my flower is dead Oh, son, I see you happy You made the morning dew Now you're showing me the truth I don't want to believe you The night has the power To hold all your
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