Torman Maxt

Ghost Town

Torman Maxt


(Sometimes a man can feel alone
And even though the way is shown
The mind still wanders off the path
The heart invites a state of wrath
Our isolation caused by sin
Declared a war that's deep within
Now all must enter into this fray
And choose which master to obey)

Traveling down this dusty road
A war is raging in my head
Like two dogs fighting for control
The one who wins has just been fed

You know me
Can you show me?
I am lost
To know thee
And behold thee
And be found

Traveling down this dusty road
A war is raging in my head
Like two dogs fighting for control
The one who wins has just been fed
Our battle is not with flesh and blood
A spiritual war is fought instead
The daily struggle for the truth
Lies on a bumpy road ahead

You know me
Can you show me?
I am lost
To know thee
And behold thee
And be found