Miracle Songtext
von Moev

You can′t get it
I can't get enough to last the week
What, you hear and that?
You understand are two different things

Barefoot poets heed
The mind′s filthy dirty
Deeds holding tightly
To the faith in a serpent's grasp

Heal the heathens
What a miracle
Heal the heathens
Spilling the blood of the faithful

Up and down or down and out
It's all the same to need
I don′t need the things
You need to get me out of my seat
I don′t need the crutch of faith to comfort me


Heal the heathens
What a miracle
Heal the heathens
Spilling the blood of the faithful

Barefoot poets heed
The mind's filthy dirty
Deeds holding tightly
To the faith in a serpent′s grasp

Stand up and walk
Stand up and walk
Your lack of faith
Has made you well

I don't need a crutch
My lack of faith
Has made me well
Stand up and walk

Heal the heathens
What a miracle
Heal the heathens
Spilling the blood of the faithful