Congregation
Well, I met the seventh son
Who came for everyone
[?]
I heard [?]
The fork within the road
That night [?]
I've been throwing knives
To see just where they land
Now my world is in your hands
Send in the congregation
Open your eyes, step in the light
A jukebox generation
Just as you were
The voice upon the stage
Is the [?]
[?] singing like a bluebird in the round
There's mystery in this word
And ghosts within these woods
[?]
[?]
Making foolish plans
Now my world is in your hands
Send in the congregation
Open your eyes, step in the light
A jukebox generation
Just as you were
And you need blind faith
[?]
Do you have blind faith?
[?]
Where is your blind faith?
[?]
Open your eyes, open your eyes
Step into the light
Open your eyes, step into the light
[?]
Congregation, congregation, congregation
And they're singing like a bluebird in the round
