Interpret:

Testament

Album:

Souls Of Black

Locked in the darkened world 
Made to never last 
That's where the dreams you seek 
Are like stories from the past 
Sweet infant child's born 
Sweet mother of the womt 
Hope it is over soon 
Not much more can I take 


Help me lord 
I'm falling fast 
Bring me back 


Nerves slip away from 
Within your conscious mind 
Translucent hopes are now 
Nothing but dismal eves 
You lived your life so down 
To the bitter end 
Better think it over now 
Your life has just begun 


Help me lord 
I'm falling fast 
Bring me back 


Just show me life is how 
And not a bitter war 
The odds in favor now 
It's hard to live and learn 
Silence the sorrow 
And don't let it slip away 
Think of tomorrow 
As the future of today 


Help me lord 
I'm falling fast 
Bring me back 


Locked in the darkened world 
Made to never last 
That's where the dreams you seek 
Are like stories from the past 
Sweet infant child's born 
Sweet mother of the womt 
Hope it is over soon 
Not much more can I take 


Help me lord 
I'm falling fast 
Bring me back