No mercy, just sterness
Hate without love
The frost takes a good crop
A penny is the start of destruction.
Your love in our sleeve
hangs like a thorne in our side
It seems like the devil is trapped
somewhere upstairs.
Our God rides naked on our street
looking for his statue in vain.
Our Father!
You walk in dark
like an ashemed king.
Forsaken by your people
left by your children.
And somewhere far away
your world is burning.
The fire that burns the world will be started
againg and again.
There's no stone left upon another stone, the name
of God will be used in vain again.
Our Father!
Our Father, which art in heaven
Hallowed be thy Name
Thy Kingdom come
Thy will be done in earth,
As it is in heaven.
Give us this day our daily bread
And forgive us our trespasses
As we forgive them that trespass against us
And lead us not into temptation
But deliver us from evil
For thine is the kingdom,
The power, and the glory
For ever and ever.
Amen.