Father's Son

Cut off my hand when it led me astray
 I've wept before him, I've begged and I've prayed
 I can't remember
 I can't remember a time before
 Time before him never was
 Wasted life blinded by his light
 I now see through the darkness
 Fool's gold mined by sheep
 Following shepherds into the sea
 They can't remember
 They can't remember
 Time before him never was
 Wasted life blinded by his light
 I now see through the darkness
 I was my father's son
 He was the ticking of the clock
 He was rising of the sun
 It's too late
 Time before him never was
 Wasted life blinded by his light
 I now see through the darkness
 I was my father's son
 This is the path that was carved for me
 The shepherd planted a seed
 Leading sheep into the sea
 I was my father's son (It's too late)