(1) Kneel on the ground and pray to the lord
But will he hear your prayers?
Will he hear your call?
As you sit in the church and the madman speaks...
Listen with awe at the lies he'll preach.
(2) Only the mindless... will listen and obey
Worldwide wars... are caused by this uproar...
(3) Pray... to... rest... your conscience - for the sins you have done...
Where is your god now?
As you're dying alone.
Brutal wounds cut deep
No miracles to heal.
Watch your life now fade
He's not there to help you die....
(4) Raised upon repulsive lies
From the time we were born
Driven into heads, holy laws...
Cast into a circle of preaching vomit
All decent holy people
Their conscience free
Massive neurosis and impending doom
And the holy power will be silent.
(Repeat verses 2, 3, 4)
Lost Paradise - Our Saviour Lyrics
Lost Paradise - Our Saviour Lyrics
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(1) Kneel on the ground and pray to the lord
But will he hear your prayers?
Will he hear your call?
As you sit in the church and the madman speaks...
Listen with awe at the lies he'll preach.
(2) Only the mindless... will listen and obey
Worldwide wars... are caused by this uproar...
(3) Pray... to... rest... your conscience - for the sins you have done...
Where is your god now?
As you're dying alone.
Brutal wounds cut deep
No miracles to heal.
Watch your life now fade
He's not there to help you die....
(4) Raised upon repulsive lies
From the time we were born
Driven into heads, holy laws...
Cast into a circle of preaching vomit
All decent holy people
Their conscience free
Massive neurosis and impending doom
And the holy power will be silent.
(Repeat verses 2, 3, 4)
But will he hear your prayers?
Will he hear your call?
As you sit in the church and the madman speaks...
Listen with awe at the lies he'll preach.
(2) Only the mindless... will listen and obey
Worldwide wars... are caused by this uproar...
(3) Pray... to... rest... your conscience - for the sins you have done...
Where is your god now?
As you're dying alone.
Brutal wounds cut deep
No miracles to heal.
Watch your life now fade
He's not there to help you die....
(4) Raised upon repulsive lies
From the time we were born
Driven into heads, holy laws...
Cast into a circle of preaching vomit
All decent holy people
Their conscience free
Massive neurosis and impending doom
And the holy power will be silent.
(Repeat verses 2, 3, 4)
Writer: GREGORY JOHN MACKINTOSH, NICHOLAS JOHN HOLMES
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group