R2 - Sick Of The Devil: 06 Pagan Girl


The nighttime's in, she moves in slow motion
A hallowed queen fumbling the crown back on
Smoke and fire eat the air that we breathe
as she whispers "we got all we'll ever need"

The blades pierce the skin, a sign of de-vo-tion
Our eyes can't see where all the innocence has gone
It's purified, baptized, while the flames so sweet
clean all the wounds and the love we commit

The godless love, an infant boy crawls in
You've set the scene, I don't know where to begin
He's covered in sheepskin as you rush across the room
Pick him up and sing some lullaby and blues

Pagan girl, pagan girl
Lost and scared in this sick mad world
Pagan girl, pagan girl
Sweet little angel, my songbird
Pagan girl, pagan girl
with no manners, pure love to burn
Pagan girl, pagan girl
It's all true, everything you heard
About my pagan girl

We shut the lights, stoke the fire and be still
I'm thinking how nothing could break my will
Then the door is blown off and the fools all rush in
The ignorance of man has reigned supreme again

Pagan girl, pagan girl
Lost in the shuffle of the sick mad world
Pagan girl, pagan girl
Sweet little angel, my songbird
Pagan girl, pagan girl
with no manners, pure love to burn
Pagan girl, pagan girl
It's all true, everything you heard
About my pagan girl

Pagan girl, pagan girl
Lost and scared in the sick mad world
Pagan girl, pagan girl
Sweet little angel, my songbird
Pagan girl, pagan girl
with no manners, pure love to burn
Pagan girl, pagan girl
It's all true, everything you heard
About my pagan girl