Soft Whispering Sounds

God bless the sinners out there
With the bountiful glorias
It seems thou deeply-care to for them,
yet they only have ignorance is all they have.

Don't get me wrong,
our Lord and King is quite friendly
Can they not understand even just once?
Are Do they have no sense of shame?
to in the eyes of their parents? to Their colleagues?

Thou shalt so wise,
yet they seem so pathetic
They deny the belief
The torment of God

New era, new mistakes
Despite controversy,
God is mad for at them,
and the soft whispers lies in their brain

Drugs, alcohol, free-sex, betrayal
The Things that God hate the most
No matter what your religions are is
Just raise your two hands up
In the very bright moonlight,
rainfall, pierced-wind
They hereby testify to repent the faults forever