God Raises The Dead Lyrics
A different level of incarnationThe second pumping in my breastAt the end of our darkest questNo matter how paranoid you areYou're moving through the soemeIt's so bizzareGod, God raises the deadAnd if he needs my help he's callingHe's calling meIf you're dealing with the devil's danceA prayer for me, one more chanceA silent weapon for a quiet warKnocks us down, even to the core
Sinner God Raises The Dead