Saint - The Fall

Blessed is the man who walks not into darkness, nor stands in the way of iniquity.
Or setting in the seat of scoffers and of vandals.
Pursuing Judgement Day, the final destiny.
It started from the fall - We fear the face of man
And don't fear God at all. It started from the fall. And when His reign comes down
Your knee will bend and all will bow.
Like the tree that's planted by the streams of water. Bringing forth the seasons fruit,
Wicked men are like the chaff, the winds are blowing. Nor sinners congregate in our God's righteous way. It started from the fall. You fear the face of man. Don't fear God at all.
It started from the fall, and when His fate comes down, your knee will bend, all will bow !
It started from the fall, we fear the face of man, don't fear God at all.
We fear man's face, but we're just fallen.
It started from the fall.