Guess That's What the Gods Say - Jim Kroft

When I look at the world i see,

I feel alone in a fantasy,

There´s a beautiful girl from a made up world but she won´t let me be free.

I´m gonna run from this monastery,

Head for the sun and sea,

I´m gonna whisper my tune to the sun and moon cause she won´t let me be free.

I guess that´s what the Gods say…

From this roof there´s a world I see

Drunken brawls and broken screams,

The fanatic may scheme yet the poet still dreams, why won´t they let me be free?

Rise my friend there´s no defeat,

No end or inbetween

I guess that´s what the gods say…

Unbottle my desires

Gonna touch the roof top spires

Give grace while I´m sacraficed, thank God I´m still alive

Gonna climb the mountain high,

Open breast to the lightning sky

If I section myself give away my wealth as I teeter on the brink from the

things I´ve felt:

I guess that´s what the gods say…