Foreigner's God

She moves with shameless wonder,
The perfect creature rarely seen.
Since some lie, I brought the thunder
When the land was godless and free.

Her eyes look sharp and steady
Into the empty parts of me,
Still my heart is heavy
With the hate of some other man's beliefs.

Always a well-dressed for
Who wouldn't spare the wrong,
Never for me.

Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
The purest expression of grief.

Wondering who I'll copy,
Muster in some tender charm,
She feels no control of her body,
She feels no safety in my arms.

I've no language left to sing,
All I do is crave to he,
Breaking if I try convey it,
The broken love I make to her.

All that I've been taught,
And every word I've got
Is foreign to me.

Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
The purest expression of grief.

Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
The purest expression of grief.

Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
Screaming the name
Of a foreigner's God,
The purest expression of grief.