GRIFTEGÅRD LYRICS

1. Charles Taze Russell

Pass on the unleavened bread, don't drink the bitter wine
You are not among the chosen, but soon you'll receive what's coming

Christ comes through the window, Christ comes through the roof
Christ comes to kill sin, Christ comes in truth

Heavenly Father angry with his children, sends his firstborn to kill them
High and low they will all fall by the swords of Heavens Horde

Holy ground covered by dead religious, on the doors of the Sanctimonious
No mark of lamb's blood painted, Earth is cleansed, no longer tainted

Christ stands triumphant, hateful master
The lion's will is done, disaster
Man cannot suffer enough for his sins
Man cannot suffer enough for the nails.

2. Paul Gustave Doré

Look I am your mind, see me I'm your nature
And this is how I paint your day
With strokes of black upon the grey

I draw the clouds lingering round your head
I forge the ball and chain in lead
All your hopes, all your wishes
Like birds they fall tumbling to the ground

I make you see a flat-line scenery
At day grey, grey at night
My brushes even tinge the starlight







GRIFTEGÅRD LYRICS