Lyrics
Stone me
Stone me
Crucified Messiah
Nothing less explicit begins to explain
The thunder of the tempest
Wrapped inside the rage
Staring down the final destination
Through the smoke of complicit depradation
When you receive a foreign delegation
Unannounced an act of desperation
You should a' seen the state of degradation
Blow by blow the god of fornication
Pleasure hounds fixed upon elation
In a trance of fog and medication
Baby born short of full gestation
Is it real or my imagination
That the walls are falling down?
Stone me
Stone me
Crucified Messiah
Nothing less explicit begins to explain
The thunder of the tempest
Wrapped inside the rage
I had to leave before the demonstration
Democratic diluted derivation
No absolutes all interpretation
Q and A TV interrogation
Tinder dry bush fire conflagration
Standing there before self immolation
And then I go and fall in love
And the game will change
Cos' we all got skin in the game
An' I pray for my children
Hey
Stone me
Stone me
Crucified Messiah
Nothing less explicit begins to explain
The thunder of the tempest
Wrapped inside the rage
It's hot in here need better ventilation
Apocalyptic terror fascination
Landscape cries for full emancipation
From the waves' roaring aggravation
From the hordes chanting psalms of desolation
Coming from the book of revelation
Serendipity invalidation
I'm hoping for some rehabilitation
Cry out for the land of the free
Not to lament but to enter in
Enter in
Stone me
Stone me
Crucified Messiah
Nothing less explicit begins to explain
The thunder of the tempest
Wrapped inside the rage
Stone me
Stone me
Crucified Messiah
Nothing less explicit begins to explain
The thunder of the tempest
Wrapped inside the rage
Writer(s): Edward Charles Cole
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