Текст песни The Church - Myrrh
The Church - Myrrh слова песни
Emerald haunt in overdriveNightmare descent into Jericho cityCamel dust heralds our arrivalNew Christ beneath the drumkit moonOh Lord we are threatened againIn the slipstream pull of the federal menPlummet in some seamless nightDown here to earth it`s hopeless thenApache gunman in the boiling crowdWho never got to meet you last timeWe`re interrupted by the telephoneYou didn`t think they were invented thenOh Lord we need miraclesWe need more wine and goldWe need slaves and roads and personal favorsWe need microphones and manifoldsHow can you be so invisibleGive me the nerves to seePrivilege on privilegeAn unwanted discoverySo now we`re cruising down this shuddering highwayWith a dead sun shining on my backAnd we talk about the way people treat us back thereTheir hollow laughter, the pain in their eyesOh Lord I trust your intentionsBut money strangles our loveStruggling like a fool with my junk and my jewelsYou would have thought I`d had enoughHow can you be so invisibleGive me the nerves to seePrivilege on privilegeAn unwanted discovery