The Followers

Out in the dark, deploring your destiny
Light is the mark and a ray of hope, can't you see?

Rise, hail, applause
Seek your mind and feel the lord is here
Rise

You're in the maze of your morality
And you're grieving over your fate
Waiting to be relieved from the banality of the life
You have so blindly

You'll see the light starts to fall upon you
And the Guide will lead to the gate
Open your eyes and mind until the lord
Shall speak to you through your mind

Rise, hail, applause
Leave your doubts and take in with no fear
Rise, hail, applause
Seek your mind and feel the lord is here
Yeah

You're in the maze of your morality
And you're grieving over your fate
Waiting to be relieved from the banality of the life
You have so blindly

You'll see the light starts to fall upon you
And the Guide will lead to the gate
Open your eyes and mind until the lord
Shall speak to you through your mind

Through your mind, here I come
Want you to say you'll give my soul your soul
And show me how miseries of your life would taste
Here is your salvation

Give away your only hope
Why don't you say you'll give my soul your soul?
Now, you will get what you have wished for so long

Follow me