Stones Songtext
von Damion Suomi & The Minor Prophets

Your eyes are sunken
Your tongue is burning
One thousand parts are nearly dead
Is it not better to live
Turn the stones into bread

Come gain your merit
And pour your wine on
Holy fires that you fled
Is it not better to live
Turn the stones into bread

Morning star casts my heart′s shadow
Resist that devil and he'll see
Bid my mother to bear witness
Won′t be driven from my seat
I sally forth to fight
'Cause men don't live on bread alone


Pretense and beauties
Which do you fancy
Lust or pleasure or regret
Is it not better to live
Turn the stones into bread

Stole out the suffering
And it′s never-ending
They will not listen to you
And end this quest and go live
Turn the stones into bread

Morning star casts my heart′s shadow
Resist that devil and he'll see
Bid my mother to bear witness
Won′t be driven from my seat
I sally forth to fight
'Cause men don′t live on bread alone

You have fought well but this task is too hard
Your strength will fail and leave you soon
Rise up from that seat
It belongs to me


Morning star casts my heart's shadow
Resist that devil and he′ll see
Bid my mother to bear witness
Won't be driven from my seat
'Cause I sally forth to fight
I sally forth to fight
I sally forth to fight
′Cause men don′t live on bread alone