The Master Of Reinvention

We must see this eternal death Arriving from a lack of faith We must find the eternal path Transcending to our eternal destination Pilots hanging from shoulder dust They have no escape plan of action Pilots hanging from shoulder dust They have no flight path no direction Now embrace the holy path Leading to our eternal home Now release an act of faith Believing that Christ has saved our souls Eternal death, no remorse Sees us saved if we are lost Only through the righteous blood Can we stand to save our souls Eternal death without repentance No reprieve, your death sentence