Lyrics The Weird Ways - Anasarca

The Weird Ways

You are so blind
When you think you are prooved
Against anything bad
'cause your belief is so strong
Where' s your saviour
For all incurable who fell sick?
Where' s this damned god
To which they all daily pray?
Where' s this damned god?
Day by day
You' re searching for an excuse
Day by day
Questions attack your godfearing soul:
«Is there a saviour?
Is there something above all?
Is it existing —
This realm of immortal love ?»
The weird ways of existance —
Are driving you mad !
The weird wys of existance —
Are piercing your soul !
«When I am dead am I in heaven
Or am I in hell?
Or is there nothing at all
Who is able to tell?
The coffin, worms inside our flesh —
Is that our destination?
The rotten corpse inside a grave
Led me to a hesitation !»
You are so blind
When you think you are prooved
Against anything bad
'cause your belief is so strong
Where' s your saviour
For all incurable who fell sick?
Where' s this damned god
To which they all daily pray?