Over the hillnThere goes the sunnWhy is it red?nIs it a sign if it’s bleeding out?nWho is laughing?nWho could want this end?nSimple words made younUnderstand thisnPromises bend your emphasisnWho could want this end of days?nThief in the night?nRun don’t rule thisnRun don’t run shitnYou can pray or clean out the bathroom, or clear out the closet, or talk to your children, or stay out of the army, or take off the blindfoldnYou can pray or cut all your bullshit and just speak to me