Milk of the madonna

Milk of the madonna
Bloody rain floods these streets, came falling to the earth
Run away, a thunder hangs above me like an eye
Holy ghost, I'm on fire
Holy spirit, I'm on fire
Blows a wind, it fills and quakes the houses from above
Wide awake, burning out the foxes from the vines

Holy ghost, I'm on fire
Holy spirit, I'm on fire
A display, tongues of fire against the night
The display ignites your mind
Feel the waves crash against the concrete from below
A new wine intoxicates you slowly out of time
Holy ghost, I'm on fire
Holy spirit, I'm on fire
A display, tongues of fire against the night
The display ignites your mind
Holy ghost, I'm on fire
Holy spirit, I'm on fire
Holy ghost, I'm on fire
Holy spirit, I'm on fire
I'm on fire
Holy spirit, I'm on fire
I'm on fire
La lluvia ensangrentada inunda estas calles, cayendo a la tierra. Corro despavorido, un trueno cuelga sobre mí como un ojo. El viento sopla, llenando y sacudiendo las casas desde arriba...