I'm In Your Church At Night
Climb the fence and in thru the side door,Past the sarcophagi, layed down on the dirt floorThere we were holding handsSinging through the hole in the ceilingInto the heavens
I'm in your church at nightSinging hallelujah at the top of my lungs
No one spoke as our voices roseStars were shining and so were our soulsBut now it's just a memory burnt in my brainThe power that we felt that night will never be explained
I'm in your church at nightSinging hallelujah at the top of my lungs