Quasi - Sword Of God Lyrics
Against the grain, a stray from the herdJumped up on the stage to mumble empty words.A walking anachronism; a real museum pieceA drug-dazed Argonaut, without the Golden Fleece.Just then the Sword of God sppeared out of thin air...Meanwhile everyone was lining up to seeSheep in wolve's clothing dancing on TV.Stars in their eyes - or are they dollar signs?An unsuspected enemy, deep behind the lines.Again the Sword of God appears out of thin air...