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