Testo di Bones Of God

When they found The bones of God They stitched our lips They paid us off The papers said It was fake So we hid the lies For the children’s sake How can I run from Your heavenly host? You’ve put all your trust In a holy ghost, so There’s no redemption For my crime I took my life Where they found The bones of God The grass was black The earth was rot My saviour lay In a tomb of rust My rock of ages Ground to dust How can I run from Your heavenly host? You’ve put all your trust In a holy ghost, so There’s no redemption For your crime You better take your life