Texty písní The Flower Kings

The Flower Kings

Sword Of God

It takes no muscle, it takes no mind

to see it clearly, what lies behind

it takes no jury, it need no court

this walking justice will walk thru doors!!!

It's the angels, It's the angels

kissin' goodbye with a kiss of fire

It's the righteous soldiers,

soaring, sweeping,

swinging the sword of god's mercyful hand!!

it takes no lifestyle, don't need no Klan

see we're all naked right at the end

One walk beside me on squeaky floors

One holds he wolves back, back from my doors

It's the angels, It's the angels

kissin' goodbye with a kiss of fire

It's the righteous soldiers,

soaring, sweeping,

swinging the sword of god's mercyful hand!!

It takes no jury

it needs no court

this walking justice

will walk thru doors!!!

It's the angels, It's the angels

kissin' goodbye with a kiss of fire

It's the righteous soldiers,

soaring, sweeping,

swinging the sword of god's mercyful hand!!