Вокал: The Golden Gate Jubilee Quartet, бэк-вокал — Диаманда Галас (Diamanda Galas)

Well stop, great God, stop there and listen,
Listen to the story 'bout Jezebel.
Her sins were so wicked Jehovah got angry,
Her soul went leapin' and jumpin' into [bad word] 
Way back yonder in the olden days,

John told Jezebel to borrow her ways,
Said her evil deeds [bad word] the land
And repent for the kingdom of God was at hand.
She got mad at John 'cause he told her 'bout the gospel,
Told her servants to boil him in oil.

Well they tell me God looked
From the windows of the heavens,
Spoke one word and the oil wouldn't boil.

He raised his hand, creation trembled,
Stamped his feet and time stood still,
Raised his voice, looked down
And thundered "John! Go do my will."

You got to go to judgment, stand trial.

Then they tell me John moved
Through the power of the gospel,

Told Jezebel her time was nigh.
On the book of life, her days were ended,
Her [bad word] out and she had to die.
 Well they tell me God walked his footsteps thunderin',
 he moved his head and his eyes flashed fire, 
clapped his hands and [bad word] jumpin', 
Jehovah was angry, somebody had to die.

You got to go to judgment, stand trial.

Then [bad word] knockin’ on Jezebel’s door and said [bad word] on woman ain’t you ready to go?
Of your evil deeds God’s done got tired,
you got to go to judgment, stand trial."
Then [bad word] leapin’ she jumped into [bad word] 
great God Almighty I heard them tell.
Nine days she lay in [bad word] s streets,
her flesh was too filthy for the dogs to eat.

“Jezebel, mind God’s talking,
says he’s tired of your evil ways.
You got to go to judgment, stand trial."