Mikko Joensuu Lake Of Fire
I know the life you gave is getting harder every day
Sometimes I pour my soul out and sometimes it's all I say
I'm not a perfect man but I've done the best I can
I've been running from the Devil so I see promised land
If it's good enough for you it must be good enough for me
If it was not hard for you, it's still hard enough for me
If it's good enough for you it must be good enough for me
But if it was not hard for you, it's still hard enough for me
I know the life you gave is getting harder every day
Sometimes I pour my soul out and sometimes it's all I say
I'm not a perfect man but I've done the best I can
I've been running from the Devil, running to the promised land
If it's good enough for you it must be good enough for me
But if it was not hard for you, it's still hard enough for me
If it's good enough for you it must be good enough for me
But if it was not hard for you, it's still hard enough for me
Bring me your burden to the lord of the light
And you burn, and you burn in the lake of fire
Pray firm enough for a chance to discover
That I'm not burning no more
Bring me your burden to the lord of the light
And you burn, and you burn in the lake of fire
Pray firm enough for a chance to discover
That I'm not burning no more
I know the life you gave is getting harder every day
Sometimes I pour my soul out and sometimes it's all I say
I'm not a perfect man but I've done the best I can
I've been running from the Devil, running to the promised land
If it's good enough for you it must be good enough for me
If it was not hard for you, it's still hard enough for me
If it's good enough for you it must be good enough for me
If it's not so hard for you, it's still hard enough for me
Lake of fire, made a liar of home
Lake of fire, wash my sins right to the bone
Lake of fire, made a liar of home
Lake of fire, wash my sins right to the bone
Right to the bone, right to the bone, right to the bone
I walk right to my lord, take me on by my chin and bone
And with the Devil walking on these streets at least I'm not alone
I lift my voice across these hills and I'll pray I'll fly back home
But until that day I'll burn some more until flesh runs from my bones
I walk right to my lord, take me on by my chin and bone
And with the Devil walking on these streets at least I'm not alone
I lift my voice across these hills and I pray I'll fly back home
But until that day I'll burn some more until flesh runs from my bones
Lake of fire, made a liar of me
Lake of fire, wash my sins right to the bone
Lake of fire, made a liar of me
Lake of fire, wash my sins right to the bone
Right to the bone, right to the bone, right to the bone
