Lyrics Untitled - Sean Brennan, London After Midnight

Untitled

Twilight… the leaves fall
The ground… is oh so cold
Sing about God
Sing on his death!
Sing about love
And sing about sex
Your great mystery’s a lie
Hypocrisy’s the rule.
Sing on
The.
Death… of God!
Of darkness and light
Of heaven and hell
Of sinful delights
Beneath our feet lie shattered wings
Our screams bring the awakening of God…
So say goodbye to torture and lies
And if there’s a God pray he opens his eyes
His angels aren’t the master race
We’ll tell him when we’re face to face with God