As the last of the sunlight fades
They are now fitting to run me right out of town
Determined to seal up my fate
For to many transgressions they tell me I’ve made
And I’m turning over leaf to late
Has left me here to suffer this fate and drown
Son of the morning, you better be running
You’ve run out of warning, steady war faring
So before the morning comes
I can hear towns people and they start to wake
And their summoning up all of their faith
And sounds like a fire starts and boom! Cannon fire surrounds you
Even with time, even with prayer lord knows I can not erase
Humans do make mistakes lord knows I can not erase