Pagan John

Coming Alive

Pagan John


When the sparks are rising
All their way to the sky
When the vision burns like
Embers into your eyes
I see kids in rags wanting sense from your lies
I'm coming alive, coming alive

When you see the ashes burn
I'm coming alive I'm coming alive
When you see the ashes burn
I'm coming alive

When the world is screaming
No one hears but a sound
And the seas are crying tears
Of sand on the ground
I see lovers sell their flesh
And blood by the pound
I'm coming alive! I'm coming alive