Subway To Sally
Miscellaneous
Occident
Our Father, there in heaven -
are you still looking down on us,
or are you sleeping, oblivious to your duty,
tired of the great deed?
Our Father, there in heaven -
everything is in free fall,
your creation is corrupt,
Calamity lurks everywhere.< br/>The dying peoples have become tired,
beguiled by incense and sweet songs,
the hope of rising again disappears,
the song of the prophet fades away unheard of ¶rt.
Our Father, there in heaven -
for just a little silver money,
your son will be betrayed again,
Misery will make your world pregnant.
Our Father , there in heaven -
How long do you think you have
The old wheel is still turning slowly,
But the standstill is not far away.
The dying peoples are tired become...
Our Father, there in heaven -
soon it will be over,
over the abyss your country dreams itself,
quietly into oblivion.
The dying peoples have become tired...