Bird Of All Faiths And None / Bell From Madrone کے بول

Falling pastoral sun Stole your name Gave you blood Rising up from the dust Man unveils a new son I'm following no one No one man is God's son I'm following no one No one man is God's son Don't you know the armor Of saints was forged by a man By torture and rape? Your war is for power Your lord I'll devour End this empire with hail and fire Locust and flies swallowed my light I can't divide the day from night Formless divide Closed my eyes Blacker still than life Beneath the tree I will dwell Ancient seed of belief Bell from madrone Under snow A circle of stone Bury the saint where he stands Take up the heart of a man Let the stone fall from your hand