I was walking far from home Where the names were not burned along the wall Sour building, high as heaven But the door was so small, door was so small
walking far from home Where the names were not burned along the wall Saw a wet road form a circle And it came like a call, came like a call from the Lord
walking far from home Where the names were not burned along the wall Saw a wet road form a circle And it came like a call, came like a call from the