God's Dark Heaven Songtext
von Those Poor Bastards

Guided by something
I cannot describe
Foggy, dark presence
Been choking my mind
The strings hanging down
From heaven above
Poking like pitchforks
In a pure white dove
Through God′s dark heaven
Go I, go I
Through God's dark heaven go I
Through God′s dark heaven go I
Through God's dark heaven go I
Everything's blurry
A cold, heavy wind
Swoops and confuses
What we all had been
Monstrosities circle
The gospel floats closer
A story I know so terribly well Through God′s dark heaven
Go I, go I
Through God′s dark heaven go I
Through God's dark heaven go I
Through God′s dark heaven go I
The hunt is over
The Lord, He won't answer
The walls run with blood
Oh, this house is a cancer
And in this abyss
I′ve lost all control
Is this path to glory?
It's so hard to tell
Through God′s dark heaven
Go I, go I
Through God's dark heaven go I
Through God's dark heaven go I
Through God′s dark heaven go I
(Through God′s dark heaven, go)