Michael's White Hands

We came up from the sea Then we lay in the sand But continue to breathe Watching Micheal's white hands Now the wind brings a thirst And some seeds from the past And they come in a swarm To deliver their harm To the people that hide In their rooms in the walls In a country nowhere Where their children eat gold Where our dreams are laid bare Where no future is laid past Where we wonder this land Watching Micheal's white hands Make his body like Christ Come to me in this bed Yet the animals cry Micheal's face is gone dead But he never was born So he never could die Feed his thirst without drugs Michael's hands will touch us Yes I believe in nothing clear But I believe in Micheal's beard Kingdom shines upon his face Here she comes to us I kneel Cut the heart out from our holes His hands of love are heavy coals Michael comes with hands of mead Michael comes with lightning teeth Michael brings the truth denied Michael kills the child inside Break the trees up for our fuels Break the streets upon the ruins Bring destruction and bring the end Feed the gas into my lungs Yes I believe in Micheal's hands I believe in Micheal's hands