Lyrics:
have never seen the image of a bald head Jesus yet.
He's a humble and dreadlock Nazarene man.
Look in yourselves and try to understand
Why you've
a shelter made of poles
With a roof of hay
Well, it wasn't just a Baptist or
The Church of the Nazarene
For the people of all faiths
Came there to pray
restaurant, a beauty shop or two
Got a Methodist, a Baptist, and a Church of the Nazarene
Aw, but don't you forget it, as big as we're getting
This town's
Earth is like a church without a preacher
The people have to pray for themselves
Animals and birds cannot help them
Trees and plants have nothing
Six o' clock
In the morning, I feel pretty good
So I dropped into the luxury of the Lords
Fighting dragons and crossing swords
With the people
the Summer and watching the Winter solstice
Hair like a Nazarene poor like an Ebionite
Tutankhamun dagger made out of a Meteorite
I am the carpenter I am
Zion ???????
Flight of the Nazarene to seek the Cherry Moon ?????
Rides out believer with the spliff aflame
Marijuanaut escapes earth to cultivate
lies
Devastation is imminent
Suffering is permanent
The Nazarene on the cross
Solemn symbol of loss
Greed cannot die
Here in the Holy See of Lies
Birds try to escape
Crossing red skies
Can you hear the church bells ring
My Matchbox burning everything
Like wildfire
Come out in the dark
Catch
half bad,
That preacher liked the smell of cash, we gave him all we had.
Church bus, church bus
It's time for us to go.
Church bus, church bus
Hitch
priests to sell his goods
Farting forth sweet words of praise
You will pay for all you have sinned
Against the ways of the Nazarene
The stinking sight
I'm crossing over now to the other side
The other side
I walked by the church house late last night
Yea I walked by the church house but I didn't go
Legions will come...
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Possessions from the other side
Kill the bastard child
Burn all the churchs
The Destroyer of idols arise
Fire in the sky!
the town
Made you fell good about yourself
Pick you up when your down
Did you go to the church where the cowboys go
Or Baptist or Nazarene there are many
Six o' clock
In the morning, I feel pretty good
So I dropped into the luxury of the Lords
Fighting dragons and crossing swords
With the people
Mum said no to Disneyland
And dad loves the church
Hallelujah
And the boys chew lego
So now we cant build castles or robots
Cause the pieces
Crossing borders, pushing 'til we're on the edge
Crossing borders, pushing 'til we're on the edge
Pressure's mounting, a generation's on the verge
Time is
darkest Gabrielle
No church shall bar our path
Seductive Evil drink your fill
Of the bleeding Christ in your arms
You are in my dreams
The darkness in my
God's peace is pathetic
Craving for hell
Worthless are the weak
Crush the cult of the Nazarene
Hail unto Satan, giver of license
To waste this
Wolves beset this fallen church of blasphemy
Orgies in blood shall deflorate its purity
Defecate on the liars book of sick belief
No one shall be
thirty-five's, crossing county lines
Silos in the sky lookin' like a picture
I'm talkin' water tower, barbed wire fences
Coal, black smoke, diesel engines
their intention
You can't see, or turn your back, we're crossing that line to the 6th dimension!
Spinning space satellites, there can be no darkness where
The King of the Jews, the Prince of Peace the Nazarene.
The sacrificial Lamb, the one who pays the toll.
And we hung him on the cross, like the serpent
I'm tracing your name in the dust on my shelf
As they flock to church, I can still hear the bells
But I'm too scared to go, because I can't face
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