Bones of God Songtext

von Birdeatsbaby

When they found the bones of God
They stitched our lips, they paid us off.
The papers said it was a 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,
I took my life.

Where they found the bones of God,
The grass was black, the earth was roughed.
My saviour lay in a tomb of rust,
My rock of ages ground to dust.

But 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,
I took my life.

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,
Yeah, you better take your life.

Your life.