Fire Sermon from Pagan Moon by Borzoi

When you go down to the river
Bring a bible and some rope
One will help you find a savior
The others for when you've lost all hope

I have heard the fire sermons
I have felt forgotten fears
I've seen pudgy men on pulpits
Complain about Islam and queers
And the only thing I ever learned
Was how to turn on repentant tears
When you feel that flock turn on you
After tithing away your years

Yeah you feel it
growin' bigger deep inside
You might reach it
But it'll sure take some astro glide

They still ask me if I'm coming
To service on christmas morn
To congregate with my fellow fish
To get myself reborn
And as I look into that face I loved
My past and present torn
I spit into that blind faith's eye
Till Gabriel blows his horn

You feel hollow
but that weakness will subside
Old Elijah
Might even take you for a ride

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