Lyrics Atheists Have Songs Too - Rykarda Parasol

Atheists Have Songs Too

Since my soul cannot be saved
I guess ill go in to my grave
And wake up in a world of flame
And wake up in world of flame
Fire and brimstone, thistle and thorn
I never believed since the day I was born
Come sit beside me under any old tree
And under any tree ask me any old thing
So flesh and flesh and bone and bone
That is all I’ll ever know …
Fire and brimstone, thistle and thorn
I never believed since the day I was born
Suffering is life’s common thread
Woven in veins of roman red
Say: «Pain no more.
Pain no more!»