John the Revelator

Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Wrote the book of the seven seals
 When the sun came down from the heavens
 Fired up the charm it seems
 Until they watched their Father Michael
 Bring a man-child to his knees
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Wrote the book of the seven seals
 Who's gone to false religion
 Hiding from the cards below
 Left her freed and cleared of him
 When the North winds twist and blow
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Wrote the book of the seven seals
 Poor little kids are hungry
 And the tree of life bears fruit
 They've carved their way through varietal
 Tearing out every root
 And when they leave this world in colder hands
 Powerful old Saint Pete
 And they find the gates abandoned
 No clouds under their feet
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Wrote the book of the seven seals
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Wrote the book of the seven seals
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Tell me who's that writin', John the Revelator
 Wrote the book of the seven seals