《Cry for the Priest》歌词

[00:00:00] Cry For The Priest - Beau

[00:00:10] With pine and panatela hanging heavy in the air

[00:00:15] The orders come obliquely from the shadows of the chair;

[00:00:20] And to all those who complain that his justice is unfair

[00:00:25] He blinks his eyes

[00:00:27] And someone dies

[00:00:31] But he's happy now at least

[00:00:36] He prays not for religion but he cries for the priest

[00:00:50] His sword his sable spirit they manoeuvre high above

[00:00:55] The night the servant is punishing the dove

[00:01:00] And to all those who remain to soak up all his love

[00:01:05] He looks so good

[00:01:08] As he drinks the blood

[00:01:11] That they offer at the feast

[00:01:16] Then he prays not for religion but he cries for the priest

[00:01:31] Hanging in between the abstainer and the drunk

[00:01:36] From high upon the hill into the depths he has sunk

[00:01:41] His cast and his Company have bundled up the trunk

[00:01:46] And quickly found

[00:01:48] Some higher ground

[00:01:52] 'Til the rain and the thunder have ceased

[00:01:57] They pray not for religion but they cry for the priest

[00:02:11] It's a bitter smoke that rises where only anger burns

[00:02:16] No judgements are suspended no matter who adjourns

[00:02:21] And who will feign amazement when in triumph he returns

[00:02:26] A mere device

[00:02:28] A sacrifice

[00:02:32] To lay before the beast

[00:02:37] With a prayer not for religion but a cry for the priest