Sweet Dew Of The Kingdom

Oh to taste the sweet dew of the kingdom

Oh to open every shackled door

Oh to swing in unforbidden rhythm

Oh to days of gentleness restored

Orphaned, needy, ill provided

Sun and shade and fate decided

Lover, lover, unrequited

Downtown

Bloody breathing, swollen gut

The line’s been cut

For what, for what

Just born into the baddest luck

Downtown

Grovel in the muddy ground

Hands bound, praying on a trickle down

From the sweet dew of the kingdom.

Oh to taste the sweet dew of the kingdom

Oh to feel the harmony’s caress

Oh to take the prisoner from the prison

Oh to never tumble from the nest.

Feed on the fruit not on the flower

Return tot the fold, surrender your power