Bones of God

When they found the bones of God They stitched our lips, they paid us off The papers said it was a fake So we hid the lies for the children's sake How can I run from your heavenly host? You've put all your trust in a holy ghost So there's no redemption for my crime I took my life I took my life Where they found the bones of God The grass was black, the earth was roughed My saviour lay in a tomb of rust My rock of ages ground to dust But how can I run from your heavenly host? You've put all your trust in a holy ghost So there's no redemption for my crime I took my life I took my life How can I run from your heavenly host? You've put all your trust in a holy ghost So there's no redemption for your crime You better take your life Yeah, you better take your life Your life