Lyrics:
Delaney talks to statues
As she dances 'round the pool
She chases cats through roman ruins
And stomps on big toadstools
She speaks a language all
said by rights you
Should be bludgeoned in your bed
And now I know how Joan of Arc felt
Now I know how Joan of Arc felt
As the flames rose to her
Strette como e` tutta bella a passeggiare
Sotto il cielo di Roma.
Down each avenue or via, street or strata
You can see 'em disappearing two by two
Beneath the northern skies so gray
Roman legions march and pray
Whispers of the ancient wood
Speak of warriors bold and good
Painted shadows in
as time, oh baby
It's useless, so useless to me now
For in your arms is everything, in your arms, everything
An army of haters, one by one
Will do what
Met a woman she's spouting prose
She's got luggage eyes and a roman nose
Her body is slung from side to side
Need a lift she said much obliged
I'm
problems
The Romans did
By inventing and improving their technology
Hold on, technology, isn't that to do with computers and stuff
Yes but the word
Caiaphas, they 're right outside our yard
Quick Caiaphas, go call the Roman guard
No wait, we need a more permanent solution to our problem
What then to do
Cool grass blowing up the pass
Don't you know I'm feeling mellow
Oh I love your Roman nose, the way you curl your toes baby
Make me feel so mellow
"Scourge of God" is the one
That rings the darkest tone
Hell awaits behind Gaul's gates
The Roman's stand only to fall
They will die by his sword
Met a woman she's spouting prose
She's got luggage eyes and a roman nose
Her body is slung from side to side
Need a lift she said much obliged
Met a woman she's spouting prose
She's got luggage eyes and a roman nose
Her body is slung from side to side
Need a lift she said much obliged
I'm
Of a real live girl
Nothing can beat getting swept off your feet
By a real live girl
Dreams of you but don't compare with a hunk
Of a real live girl
of
The original sect so he was
Able to take the message to
The rest of the world
He was saved from persecution due
To his Roman citizenship
I have the right
Words and music by Bob Hartman
Based on Hebrews 6:1a, Romans 1:17, Philippians 1:6
We're content to pitch our tent
When the glory's evident
Seldom
a Roman soldier Marcellus
Who won this purple robe of
Christ in a dice game
And legend has it story has it that Marcellus
Was affected very strongly by this
Words by Bob Hartman
Based on Romans 8:28-30
Time is a gift on loan
Fate is already known
It's your destiny to make it to the end
It's your destiny
Who flew when their eyes were blind?
Was God in town for the Roman games
Was he there when the deals were signed?
Who are the kings in their coats
A darker side appears
Cruel and sadistic
Sexual perversion
Wictim of conspiracy
He was killed by the Praetorians
Roman
Empire
Son of Agrippina
Gaius
Caesar
with our hands
Digging in the Tuscan soil
Planting peas and cabbage
Nourished by the toil
Here in Cuomoville
We don't need chains of gold, whoa-oh
exists
Then how come He never lives here?
Teachers told us the Romans built this place
They built a wall and a temple
And an edge of the empire
exists
Then how come He never lives here?
Teachers told us the Romans built this place
They built a wall and a temple
And an edge of the empire
Look Caiaphas, they're right outside our yard.
PRIEST THREE
Quick Caiaphas, go call the Roman guard.
CAIAPHAS
No, wait!
We need a more
Take me by the Roman Hills
Where the waters are clean
I'll walk past my sins
Holdin' a beer
Threw my heart in a bin
Should stick to my fears
Take me
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