Είναι σχεδόν αδύνατο να βρεθεί ένα μόνο κομμάτι που να αντιπροσωπεύει τα συναισθήματα, τις εμπειρίες και τις σκέψεις μιας ζωής. Οπότε εξειδικεύω σε θέμα πεποιθήσεων και συγκεκριμένα θρησκευτικών, όπου νιώθω να εκφράζομαι απόλυτα ως προς το θέμα της θρησκείας και, κυρίως, του θεού από το κομμάτι "St. Patrick's" των Savatage (1991).
Hey there Lord, it's me I wondered if you're free Or not asleep, this just won't keep It seems I just don't see
Why all the things we asked Or prayed would come to pass Have gone unheard like silent words That slip into the past
'Cause Lord, they're not schemes Can't you tell dreams? Why do you let them slip by? Never even tried
It isn't you don't hear There's far too many tears Or can't you feel, are we unreal? To one who knows no peers
You say we must pay dues But still I'm confused I need to walk and with you talk Instead of to statues
'Cause Lord, they're not schemes Can't you tell dreams? Why do you let them slip by? Never even tried
'Cause you take all the fame Who'll accept the blame For all the hurts down here on earth Unnecessary pain
Surely you must care Or are you only air? Built in out minds When we're in binds And never really there
Can we be tired of you? Is that something we're allowed to do? For even the blind change their view And it's time we tried something new
So I plead my case Now I'll pull my escape Didn't mean to doubt what it's all about Seems I forgot my place
But if you find the time Please change the story line Or give a call, explain it all I'll even leave the dime
