Lyrics
Divine They Came
I know what's goin on
When all hope is gone
When the scene is bleak and the face is drawn
A plastic preacher
With elastic features
A silicone idol and now you're the teacher
Technicolor TV dream
I'm the prayer that's on the screen
Eye the hand and bite as it feeds
Lay on me the filth it cleans
You're the Poet
You're the Prophet
You're the Pain
You're the reason your deceiving God is lame
Look to Me
And You will see
I've got the Answers
Divine They Came
Restitution a Resolution
To make amends
For your contribution
Now I'm Lost
Where once I was Found
A jaded cross and guilty crown
You're the Poet
You're the Prophet
You're the Pain
You're the reason your deceiving God is lame
Look to Me
And You will see
I've got the Answers
Divine They Came
