Lyrics

Lay down with beasts and welter in my gore Fill your cups of Christ for I'm the bloody earth Bright, riding in heaven, the player in rags White bat is death, feed it to pigs Rise to be a king, shining with power Down silent avenues, I live on Life (you owe yours to me) Wear (wear me around your neck) Kneel (and cry for me) Son (father, please help me) Safe delivery of a handsome child Merry and sweet looking My endeavours to rise seem useless But I will fight the distance between us
Writer(s): Martin Powell, Aaron Stainthorpe, Calvin Robertshaw, Richard Miah, Andrew Craighan, Adrian Jackson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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