The Woman - Saviour Machine

She is the star shining at the center of the earth

She is alive, crying for her children to return

The bride awaits the promise of the prophets to carry her away

Born again, the blood of men

The desert rejoice, blossom as the rose

She, Israel

She, Israel

She is the heart of it all, bride of the lamb

Start of the fall, her time is at hand

She is the end, dying;

She is brought back from the sword

She will arise, destiny

Then the temple is restored

Her birth is pain

To finish her transgression 'til only time remains

Born in war, bound for deceit

Weep for your children, weep not for me

She, Israel

She, Israel

She is the heart of it all, bride of the lamb

Start of the fall, her time is at hand

O, Israel;

O, Israel