The Mercy Seat (Acoustic Version) (исполнитель: Nick Cave and The Bad Seeds)

Interpret signs and catalogue
blackened tooth, a scarlet fog
The walls are bad, black, bottom kind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath at my hind
They are sick breath gathering at my hind

I hear stories from the chamber
How Christ was born into a manger
And like some ragged stranger
Died upon the cross
And might I say it seems so [bad word] in its way
He was a carpenter by trade
Or at least that's what I'm told

My kill-hand tattooed E.V.I.L.
Across it's brother's fist
That filthy five
They did nothing to resist

In Heaven His throne is made of gold
The ark of his Testament is stowed
throne from which I'm told
All history does unfold
Down here it's made of wood and wire
And my body is on fire
And God is never far away

Into the mercy seat I climb
My head is shaved, my head is wired
And like a moth that tries
To enter the bright eye
So I go shuffling out of life
Just to hide in death awhile
And anyway I never lied

My kill-hand is called E.V.I.L.
Wears a wedding band that's G.O.O.D.
Tis a long-suffering shackle
Collaring all that rebel blood

And the mercy seat is waiting
And I think my head is burning
And in a way I'm yearning
To be done with all this weighing up of [bad word] An eye for an eye
And a tooth for a tooth
And anyway I told the [bad word] And I'm not afraid to die
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