The lord of lies stole you away from me
He filled your cup, it over flowed
The wine of deceit
Will never taste as sweet in the morning
The shame you wear, you put it there
It's yours to bare
Mercy, you need saving!
You traded a dove for a raven
A raven
I built an altar below that withered tree
For you to kneel, for me to heal your broken wings
Thirsty now from all your running days
The cup I pour, you'll thirst no more
My wine will restore
Mercy, you need saving!
You traded a dove for a raven
A raven
A raven
Ahh just stand up
Know what you're made of
Ahh just stand up
Know what you're made off
Mercy, you need saving!
You traded a dove for a raven
A raven
A raven
