Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Christ Puncher , by - Fashion Bomb. Song from the album Devils to Some Angels to Others, in the genre Иностранный рокChrist Puncher |
| I hear all of the lying again |
| And sit so still |
| Listen to the sermons from you |
| Feeling ill |
| I need to know that someone is there |
| But never will |
| To show me all this pain isn’t real |
| Black will turn to white |
| Blood will turn to wine |
| Truth restoring sight |
| Picture punching Christ! |
| Christ… Christ…Christ Puncher |
| Christ… Christ…Christ Puncher |
| All the words, held in the palm of your hand |
| Don’t you know |
| They’re spoken by the mouth of a man |
| And it shows |
| That people like to do what they’re told |
| Let it go, make up all the rules on your own |
| Black will turn to white |
| Blood will turn to wine |
| Truth restoring sight |
| Picture punching Christ! |
| Christ… Christ…Christ Puncher |
| Christ… Christ…Christ Puncher |
| The pity faked in the lessons w’re taking |
| Is falling away through the rules that we’re breaking |
| Hollow are words that the members are saying |
| And filling with fear at this world that we’re making… |
| In nomine patris, et fili, et spiritu sancti… amen |
| Black will turn to white |
| Blood will turn to wine |
| Truth restoring sight |
| Picture punching Christ! |
| Christ… Christ…Christ Puncher |
| Christ… Christ…Christ Puncher |