Here Comes a Saviour Songtext
von Morgan King

Wicked from conception
Kinky sinful wile
Hedonistic potion
Taken with a smile

Need to find the right fit
So I try on every shoe
Step into the shadows
As I explore my truth

No failsafe, don′t sell faith
Need no failsafe

Walking through the boundary
Searching for the edge
Experience is calling
Wakes me from my bed

Please something juicy
Large is my appetite
I'm not in it for the glory
Just an unexpected prize


Then the stranger stands there
Staring intensely
A weapon in his hand
And he′s come to change me

Oh, here comes the saviour
To save me from the flavours
Touch taste culture
My senses full of hunger

Talk of redemption
Well I don't know nothing
Stop telling me
What I can believe
That's up to me

Shows me his credentials
And something that he read
A book of contradictions
I think it′s messing with his head

I get you have conviction
I′m a pilgrim too
Already a believer
Paid up all that's due


Still the stranger stands there
Staring intensely
A weapon in his hand
And he′s come to change me

Oh, here comes the saviour
To save me from the flavours
Touch taste culture
My senses full of hunger

Talk of redemption
Well I don't know nothing
Stop telling me
What I can believe

What I can believe
What I can believe

(Touch taste culture)
What I can believe

(Don′t save me from the flavours)
What I can believe
(Touch taste culture)
What I can believe
(Don't save me from the flavours)
What I can believe
(Touch taste culture)
What I can believe
(Don′t save me from the flavours)
What I can believe