(Overcoming the Grave) I took a lot chances,broke alot branches, And God still gave me chances, it's like my blood is the cure, for demonic advances, don't listen to no one,with out a true answer,the devil is like cancer,sweep you right off your feet, he is one hell of a dancer, overcome the grave,raise your cross and be saved,I will no longer be,the devils mental slave,and I will ride till I die,cuz it won't matter if I die any way,as long as true freedoms is ok,I stand in the water hey.. searching, seeking,and thank God every day that I'm breathing, even though,most the time I decieve him, I guess thats my sacrifice as come to face my demon, overcome the grave,×2 the dead shall walk anyway×2 the people so perfect,I am not perfect, I just carry the blood of the one who is perfect, my burden lifted,my heart shifted, God assured me that I'm gifted, forgave me Father for I am sin,where shall it end, right where it begin, sacrifice.. denie the vice.. amen The end.. Red Lotus..