White Dove

Don’t call him a killer he’ll come to kill you

Call him a lover surely he’ll come to love us, love us

Can you feel the darkness coming on?

From our cities to our farms

Ain’t no way we’ll lose this time

Ain’t no place to hide, soon we’ll all know someone who died

When the white dove flies

We can’t help it we all close our eyes

Wings so wide, block out the sun, nobody moves, nobody even tries to run

Can you feel the darkness coming on?

From our cities to our farms

Ain’t no way we’ll lose this time

Ain’t no place to hide, soon we’ll all know someone who died

In the fight of our lives

What goes through a killer’s veins? It’s not the same

How deep is that killer’s soul? A big black hole

Don’t tell me only God knows

Look away, it’s not what a child should see

Broken men should be hidden

Look away, it’s not what a child should see

Broken men should be hidden

Run rabbit run, while you’re still able

Hide in the temple where you read the scroll upside down

It’s gonna be a nasty turnaround

The end will be, a certainty