Текст песни Songs of Religion - Jhameel

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Choirs, singing the catholic towns
Of america
Loud, voices implore me
To lift my head

But why
When there is no one
To touch my face

No comfort or wisdom
To give or take

But how
Songs of religion
Coress my brow

Though,
My back is turned the crown of thorns
I made you my jesus
My everything

But now
I lift my head to
Denounce your reign

And I look
Into the european eyes of god
No, fragile a home can keep me satisfied

I gaze
Into the endless space
The stars and planets speak

Come, into our house where our hearts
Can breathe