歌词
He sent me to houses, do you entertain angels?
I’m a stranger, supper prayer
My mouth falls open and no sound comes out
In the center of your church I stare at you on stage,
We sway
Every song you sing is an echo
Every word you speak is idle
You sit inside a building
And think that makes it final
You must be perfect
You must be forgiven
Every deed you do is selfish
Every prayer you say is soulless
You wrap yourself in crosses
And think that makes it final
You must be righteous
You must be sinless
I ask the sky, what’s in this?
Where is your false prophet, I met God
Where is your false idol
When you're giving it all away
To anyone who looks your way
Where is your false prophet
Singing you've had it hard
You hold so tight to that sympathy card
Every day is all the same
You lie to yourself
And play your games
The day will come when you will fall
Look in the mirror and tell me what you see
Are you still the fairest of all?
He never knew you.
A little girl once was but is no more
She turned off the light and locked her chamber door
It's dark beneath the skin,
they told me so.
Oh, hide them before the sun sets.
I'll leave the haven to meet Him
after I fall asleep.
With hands as cold, no half to hold
I take the origin
before I’d take the idol,
In Babylon I rebel.
Brace yourselves for a Blood Libel.
Lock up your sons.
Hide them!
I'll leave the haven to meet him
as I no longer sleep.
I'll make it to Norwich alone
without a family, without a home
or with him in Love we grow.
Mothers, hide them!
I want him as myself,
against my odds I still rebel.
Will you teach me your miracles
and all your rituals?
Your muse is sacrificial Convserso,
Oh, hide him!
Brace yourselves for yet another Blood Libel.
