It's to late now
No matter what
It's over
Turning back
time won't work
It is finished
Into the voice
Into the dark
No more sorrow
Or broken hearts
We finished
We are beyond belief
It's over here in a few
minutes
For all of eternity
No more confusion
Now we're going to see
The face of my sauce
The new and old recipe
The sauce is my son
The son of Sam
Jahova Jirah
Norad Jon
I'm the Father now
My son died
And arose again
He was dead
And then lived again
He's the Son and now
I'm the One
Who
Doesn't like to be called
God
Who only wants to win
And love you
Don't hurt me
Baby
I'm the Father
You're my Son
It's to late now
No matter what
It's over
Turning back
time won't work
It is finished
Into the voice
Into the dark
No more sorrow
Or broken hearts
We finished
We are beyond belief
It's over here in a few
minutes
For all of eternity
No more confusion
Now we're going to see
The face of my sauce
The new and old recipe
The sauce is my son
The son of Sam
Jahova Jirah
Norad Jon
I'm the Father now
My son died
And arose again
He was dead
And then lived again
He's the Son and now
I'm the One
Who
Doesn't like to be called
God
Who only wants to win
And love you
Don't hurt me
Baby
I'm the Father
You're my Son