Godwilling

I tried to keep my ear down to the ground I tried to focus on more than one sound I forced the hand of those that played I won't bluff out of this game How can I see what is coming for me? I'll win this bet if it kills me or kills you They're not my players or my kind All too human in their style And if they think it's God's work, Then let them think it's God's work And let them do God's work If they're so willing I'm taken aback by what I can see Humanity has a gift for cruelty How could I compete? When they can dream up worse than you or I ever could? They're not my players or my kin Such hate could only come from within And if they think it's God's work, Then let them think it's God's work And let them do God's work If they're so willing Godwilling I'm not sure I want to play any further