Christ is Dead

Time has a way of levelling mountains
 Raising sea beds to the sky
 And when the dust has finally settled
 The earth will heave a laden sigh
 A final moment of perfect stillness
 Unseen by any man's eye
 Where the veil is finally lifted
 I am here to testify
 Time has a way of ending all wars
 Testing false witnesses, now laid to rest
 In the end be no winners and losers
 Corpses rot, by the sun they'll be blessed
 The final moments of perfect stillness
 When the wars are finally won
 Death breathes a sigh as Phanuel cries (for)
 Our rotten husks in the setting sun
 O! they tell me there's a new world ahead
 O! I know I've seen it, I've seen the dead
 I looked over the edge of the rainbow
 I stood atop thunder head
 Far away a dark horizon
 We are lost and Christ is Dead
 I'll shout it from the highest steeple
 I'll drink from the holy sea
 I'll stare into the eyes of the devil
 Til' I know we are truly free