Michael’s White Hands

Lyrics

We came up from the sea Then we lay in the sand But continued to breathe Watching Michael'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 with no walls In a country nowhere Where their children eat gold Where our dreams are laid bare Where no future is past While we wander this land Watching Michael's white hands May his body like Christ Come to me in this bed Hear the animals cry Michael's face has gone dead But he never was born So he never could die Feed his thirst with our drugs Michael's hands will touch us... Well, I believe in nothing clear But I believe that Michael's here Freedom shines upon his face Beauty comes to us that kneel Cut the heart out from the host These hands of love are hands that choke Michael, come, with hands of need Michael, come, with biting teeth Michael, bring the truth denied Michael, kill the child inside Bring the taste of poison fumes Bring the screams up from the ruins Bring destruction and bring the end [Bridge] Feed the gas into my lungs! [Outro] Yes i believe in Michael's hands I believe in Michael's hands I believe in Michael's hands I believe in Michael's hands