Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
[Verse 2]
Tomorrow, I'll march down to the riverbed
Wash my head with hot lead and the river red
Early mass breaks adrift, even the soul is dismissed
To tug me by the hand, and show me the promise land
[Verse 3]
Love me or leave me alone
I'm not without sin, yet, I would cast the first stone
Help me or break my bones
We're free of our sin, mama take me home
[Verse 4]
Holy war, real war, holy war
Holy war, real war, holy war
[Verse 5]
And my bed is still full of the hair of her
Waking up bathed in sweat when I dream of her
And I do all the time, now that my life is on the line
Would you kindly take my hand, thrust me to the promise land?
[Verse 6]
Love me or leave me alone
I'm not without sin, yet, I would cast the first stone
Help me or break my bones
We're free of our sin, mama take me home
[Verse 7]
Holy war, real war, holy war
Holy war, real war, holy war
Written by: Markus Ganter, Max Heftig
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