Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song March of the Atheists , by - Piano Magic. Song from the album Ovations, in the genre ИндиRelease date: 11.10.2009
Record label: Second Language
Song language: English
March of the Atheists |
| Well I can accept that you have your faith |
| So you must accept that I have none |
| You chase your god into your grave |
| I’ll die alone when my days are done |
| All these fabulous beasts that you strike down |
| All this beautiful land that you claim to command |
| And all these wars in the name of a book |
| There’s god in your heart but there’s blood on your hands |
| So where are you fires of hell |
| So where now your golden gates |
| I see no angels, no heaven on high |
| I hear no marching of your saints |
| Go placidly amongst the noise and haste |
| Well, I know your churches are a sight to behold |
| And I know your stories as good as any man |
| I know we all have our crosses to bear |
| But I? |
| ll waste none of my time in desperate prayer |
| I’ve rung the bells of the Mont St-Michel |
| But me and the saviour were never that close |
| I’ve called into the night with no hope of reply |
| But I? |
| ve seen the holes in the holy ghost |
| So where now, your peace to all men |
| So where now, your undeniable proof |
| Where is it written, in paper or stone |
| An eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth |