Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Problem of Evil, artist - To Kill A King. Date of issue: 15.12.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
The Problem of Evil |
| Preacher said fuck you God |
| I’m coming for you |
| It’s just one of those days when |
| You didn’t come through |
| The warrior preaches love |
| Blessings, they’re for all |
| This coffins way too small |
| Let me know |
| Your plans, so men could understand the things you don’t do |
| The preacher took off his coat, |
| Dragged a dark color from his throat, |
| Wrung his hands in despair, |
| Sparked his cigarette and smoked |
| Breathing fire, spitting fumes |
| On every word he choked |
| If upon this beach we walked |
| And you carried me when I was lost |
| And oh Lord let me be |
| 'Cause I’m struggling to see |
| The plan and your majesty |
| Let me know |
| Your plans, so men could understand the things you don’t do |
| For doubt has grown in me |
| For doubt has grown in me |