second book of Kings, bible
Who is the fisherman? Who will catch your soul? And will the hook trigger your pain, Will the glory be your shame? John is not the only name. Hallelujah - Elijah. The sacred ground is spent A chandelier of bones Flowers dying in a vase Through World War to the stars You bear the cross You wear the scars. Hallelujah - Elijah. A tribe is moving west A schism sparks the fire A virus hunts the perfect host Once in place becomes a ghost You hurt the ones you love the most. Hallelujah - Elijah. The prophesy stands clear Seven portals lead to Hell Six chambers in the gun And then the Trinity is one Now there's nowhere left to run. Hallelujah - Elijah. A god of tyranny A spear of destiny A jagged edge with which to gore Blood and water shall pour forth To flood the world from the sore. Hallelujah - Elijah. The spectrum colours all No sunshine and no rain Alpha and Omega are deployed To seek and shape the void Can a rainbow be destroyed? Hallelujah - Elijah.
© Severn Dwyer. 1996. Updated 2015.