Hill Country Ghost - Rendezvous Lyrics

One man's terror
Is another man's freedom fight
And one man's error
Is another man's given right
By the power invested in you
And reflected right back into me
I declare to be righteous and whole
I declare to be blameless and free

Because when I come knockin' at your broken little door,
You're gonna see my golden calf as yourself and nothing more
Just remember this war and its true,
This is glory, you're an actor, here's your cue
Write the story, I'll direct our rendezvous

In a house of mirrors
Lives a story and appetite
Of an uncaring river
All will tremble and hear its might
My hour gives shade to the few
Through might and through misery
Salvation through servitude
And guiltless impunity

Because when I come knockin' at your broken little door,
You're gonna see my golden calf as yourself and nothing more
Just remember this war and its true,
This is glory, you're an actor, here's your cue
Write the story, I'll direct our rendezvous

Because when I come knockin' at your broken little door,
You're gonna see my golden calf as yourself and nothing more
Just remember this war and its true,
This is glory, you're an actor, here's your cue
Write the story, I'll direct our rendezvous
Write the story, I'll direct our rendezvous
Write the story, I'll direct our rendezvous
Write the story, I'll direct our rendezvous