• From heaven to hell a heretic’s grace

    Twisting the thoughts he has know for so long

    Seeing himself in the good Lord’s face

    He searches for answers that will sing out in song

    For he stands at the edge of darkness to fall

    But pride is a thing man has long known

    To be saved is to cry out that God is his all

    And ego prevents this acceptance of fault

    So he locks up his doubts

    In a deep hidden vault

    And lives out in ease a life full of sin

    Ignoring the goodness that cries from within

    And fear of the sound of trumpets that blow

    On judgment day when he’s thrown down below

    And so he rejects and goes on his way

    Believing only in earths present day

    And as he lives sinning by and by

    The tears of an angel falls from the sky