Songtext von I Divine

Set me free as I plead for more from the poor In the mane of Christianity I am he the senseless man who sells his souls So cry divine Down the curb lies a man with aching pain Gone insane for the love of Christ that binds our souls He tells his tale with bitter taste with an ancient tongue That twists his mind Breathless Why does he keep on fighting Why does he believe in god I can't believe his crying Crying for the love of god God almighty screams God almighty bleeds God almighty leaves us breathless... I divine They that hate shall be clothed Clothed with shame as the shadow of death will soon rise again O' hear when I call o' god o' righteous one There's a sign on the wall Giving birth to a thought of a vision that clouds our minds Ancient curse quenches thirst for the taste of blood and wine