Lyrics The White Buffalo

The White Buffalo

I Believe

Lord, well you've given gifts to me

But I'm not blind enough to see your light

Lord, they all got it right you see

They all fuss and fight for thee but I decline

I believe in what I see around me now

Everyone deceived they've figured it all out somehow

Lord, it ain't history

It's more like a mystery, tampered with a made divine

Lord, one single deity

The powers that may be I can't define

I believe in what I see around me now

Everyone deceived

All I know as that I see the sun come down on me