Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song The Mercy Seat, artist - Nick Cave & The Bad Seeds. Album song Lovely Creatures - The Best of Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds (1984-2014), in the genre Иностранный рок
Date of issue: 04.05.2017
Record label: Mute
Song language: English
The Mercy Seat |
Interpret sign and catalogue |
A blackened tooth, a scarlet fog |
The walls are bare, black, bottom kind |
They are sick breath at my hind |
They are sick breath at my hind |
They are sick breath at my hind |
They are sick breath gathering at my hind |
I hear stories from the chamber |
How Christ was born into a manger |
And like some ragged stranger |
Died upon the cross |
And might I say it seems so fitting in its way |
He was a carpenter by trade |
Or at least that’s what I’m told |
My good hand tatooed E.V.I.L. |
all across it’s brother’s fist |
That filthy five! |
They did nothing to challenge or resist |
In Heaven His throne is made of gold |
The ark of his Testament is stowed |
A throne from which I’m told |
All history does unfold |
Down here it’s made of wood and wire |
And my body is on fire |
And God is never far away |
Into the mercy seat I climb |
My head is shaved, my head is wired |
And like a moth that tries |
To enter the bright eye |
So I go shuffling out of life |
Just to hide in death awhile |
And anyway I never lied |
My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L |
Wears a wedding band that’s G.O.O.D |
Tis a long-suffering shackle |
Collaring all that rebel blood |
And the mercy seat is waning |
And I think my head is glowing |
And in a way I’m hoping |
To be done with all this weighing of the truth |
An eye for an eye |
And a tooth for a tooth |
And anyway I told the truth |
And I’m not afraid to die |
And the mercy seat is glowing |
And I think my head is smoking |
And in a way I’m hoping |
To be done with all this truth and consequence |
An eye for an eye |
And a tooth for a tooth |
And anyway there was no proof |
Nor a motive why |
And the mercy seat is smoking |
And I think my blood is boiling |
Anyway I’m spoiling |
All the fun with all this weighing of the truth |
An eye for an eye |
And a tooth for a tooth |
And I’ve got nothing left to lose |
And I’m not afraid to die |
And the mercy seat is burning |
And I think my head is melting |
Anyway it’s helping |
To be done with all this weighing of the truth |
An eye for an eye |
And a tooth for a tooth |
And I’ve got nothing left to lose |
But I’m afraid I told a lie |