hey these r the lyrics to my bands first song "Eighty-Eight for the Countdown". feel free to comment on em. Over the hills, to the sun we must go To the land that I know To where all time grows Melted in hand, is sweet sweet Renaissance It’s every tear that drops Every heart that stops Holy Spirit, command, be our savior Can you do a favor? I pray when I waver Frequent visions, of sought out elation And from your creation Of your dictation Do you even remember? Or was it all a haze? It’s too bad your father Chose your days Did you see the writings? All about in the sand As we pierce this nail Through your hand Through your hand Call the answers, but make sure they are clear Without a drop of fear Or Satan will sneer Out of the smoke, will come a goodbye song To the end of it all And it will take long Do you even remember? Or was it all a haze? It’s too bad your father Chose your days Did you see the writings? All about in the sand As we pierce this nail Through your hand Through your hand