Bent to Bow Down - Lisa Papineau

Each one of us is a Pandora box

We open our mouths a sin lets out

A blow lays down killer of heart

And that death walks on cursed a febrile life

Spoils the garden sours the ground

Takes its revenge and then that killer moves on

To rage the untouched wilds of love

And misery will thrive where it victimized

Hosanna

Hosanna

It’s so far to the promised land

Bent to bow down before I could stand

Broke my heart just a branch in the wind

Broke my heart just to feel something

Spoils the garden sours the ground

Takes its revenge and then that killer moves on

To rage the untouched wilds of love

And misery will thrive where it victimized

Hosanna

Hosanna

It’s so far to the promised land

Bent to bow down before I could stand

Broke my heart just a branch in the wind

Broke my heart just to feel something