A song born of listening to the Back Words from another song of ours (You are a Drug).
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Story behind the song
Will working with a 4-track recording deck, the tape was mistakenly put in upside down only to find that the backword version was actually better than the original. Careful listening was done to extract the lyrics. When played backwards this song sounds just like the original - lyrics and all.
Lyrics
Ours is not to evil, He is the deep, Ours is not to evil, Ours is not to evil
Him Forsake, him forsake, him forsake, him frustration of all wheat.
Yes now Jesus comes for all wheat, Oh for He shall know all wheat.
Oh for Jesus comes for all wheat
Yeah he hides thy ways shall we ever know not where
I do not look back down till You tell me.
Oh we are wasted wheat who’ve searched for all,
your knowledge huge, the grand computer.
Oh a sermon there is tonight,
My heart reaching out to thy light.
Oh all thy stars shine their light tonight.
My heart reaches out like a leaf.
And we all hear one answer, all of one thought.
And we all claimed his name have.
Oh the Master’s hand generates His lightning
Dark hands reach out to block it out
The Master’s hand generates His lightning
Dark hearts reach out to strike the leaf
Our Father in His name, here’s one listening
Our Father in His name, Ooh You are there
Ours is not to evil, he is the deep, Ours is not to evil, Ours is not to evil
Him forsake, him forsake, him forsake, him frustration of all wheat
Yes now Jesus comes for all wheat, Oh for He shall know all wheat
Oh for Jesus calls for all wheat
Oh please awake once more, he awakes my soul’s grief
till the inside shame rises out,
and God made the wonder, sinner’s path clear
In our dark call God helps us
Him frustration of all evil
Yes now Jesus comes to all wheat
Oh for He shall know all wheat
Oh for Jesus calls all wheat
Oh through my heart, my head nears through it I can call
Take the men now what are wheat
Peace sing out, Lucifer went in too deep
His like weep... is it our time?