Omaha Songtext
von Wovenhand

There is a body
Oh, deliver me
Killer of the lamb
Marked in the hand
So marked in the hand
Deliver me
As was done for thee
Unto me
Let it be so
So marked in the hand
Oh, there is a body
The elevation of the lamb
One can do without
The understand
Another comprehends
Cannot do has not the sand
By the time I got to Gallop
Ever, ever vigilant in the acceptable year
Omaha, Omaha
Church of states


Measured out on high I hear
One can do without
The understand
Another comprehends
Cannot do has not the sand
That you can do without
You understand
Another comprehends
Cannot do has not the sand
It′s God, it's God
It′s God, it's God
Though you detain me
I eat not your bread
Though you detain me
In the flame I will arise
To sky instead
Where one can do without
The understand
Another comprehends
Cannot do has not the sand
That you can do without
You understand
Another comprehends
Cannot do has not the sand
Omaha, Omaha
Church of states
On a long red road
Deep calls to deep in waves
Salt pit and weeds
Order among thieves
Appear the many
And his rising
Come forth out of
Come forth out of