Holy Waters Testo

All the pathways of my logic are leading to you.But the river in my hands is plagued by back flow.
I stopped trusting men a long time ago.
So how can I trust what they have wrote..
about you.
So I will hide in the river with my quiver, and my bow.
Hunting truth, never telling where I go.
Seven waters lead to the river, and my tongue is forked like a snake.
Don't let me go get turned around in the lake.
I know you know the truth about what I know where I go.