With my voice With my voice With my voice Lift a veil Lift a veil
Lift a veil
I breathe some murder in my lungs And I want more, and I want more
With the cross With the cross With the cross The Cross I bear The Cross I bear
The engineer is in the sky And He’s got fire in his eyes
And he says Hey yeah, brother, brother We could hold out stormy weather At least we know our souls are not for sale
Hey yeah, sister tell me Is there something missing? At least we know what’s good is not for dead
With my voice With my voice With my voice I lift a veil I lift a veil
I want to breathe some complementary So my art is rudimentary for you
And he says Hey yeah, brother, brother We could hold out stormy weather At least we know our souls are not for sale Hey yeah, sister tell me Is there something missing?
At least we know what’s good is not for dead
Get off the phone I want nothing more than everything for you dear Forever and for always and for you dear I’ll see you on the other side
Hey yeah, brother, brother We could hold out stormy weather At least we know our souls are not for sale Hey yeah, sister tell me Is there something missing? At least we know what’s good is not for dead Hey yeah, brother, brother We could hold out stormy weather At least we know our souls are not for sale Hey yeah, sister tell me Is there something missing?