dancing on the doors
Singer:mcmillan, john mark
see the one who rides upon it
see the mighty and the high all hang their head
he burns like the rage of a firmament fire
falls with the weight of a jealous desire
like a downpour dancing on the doors
of the sleeping and the dead
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
this ain't no kind of religion
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
this ain't no kind of religion
hear the songs sung by the fiery tongues
hear the bending bows of the blood bought sons
hear the voices in the flood and lift your heads
see the night roll over for the day and
see the move of the heavenly parading
like a downpour dancing on the doors
of the sleeping and the dead
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
this ain't no kind of religion
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
like rain falling over us
this ain't no kind of religion