Bullet in the Crown

Bullet in the Crown

Woke up this morning to go out
But the way the eye on you down
Heard only silence, than shout
The bullet cried in your crown

You gave the mercy to the bullet
That was for the people around
You made ​​holy everyone that ruled
In the voice of silent sound

of Forgiveness
Take, you, Israel, take
that mercifulness
Awake, you sleepers, awake

Because this crown is pure gold
Of living water
And one bullet that is sold
Is the bless quarter

That will make this new earth
And the life from the Holy Sprit
With the bullet in the heart
With one bullet pore must live it
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