| Jesus walked again last night through the garden | |
| With Eve and they spoke of seduction, corruption, temptation and defeat | |
| Scoffing at her weakness | |
| I was struck to my knees | |
| And found myself among the apples | |
| And my resistance growing weak | |
| And my faith was faded to apathy | |
| Just keep believing | |
| That I'm so free, yeah | |
| And if my eyes go blind | |
| Don't worry, I won't mind | |
| The truth is something they have never seen | |
| Oh yeah | |
| Oh, that jaundice moon that filled that sky | |
| And bathed the sacred ground | |
| I wrestled with my angel and I pinned her to the ground | |
| Gloating at my prowess while I basked in her defeat | |
| I noticed Satan had her by the ankles | |
| And he held her down for me | |
| And my mind was jaded, hypocrisy | |
| Just keep believing | |
| That I'm so free | |
| And if my eyes go blind | |
| Don't worry, I won't mind | |
| Won't believe a thing that they have seen | |
| Oh oh, nah yeah, oh yeah | |
| Reaching for that reddish rose | |
| Eyeing of its thorns | |
| And they slashed my wrist and blead my body | |
| What a killing thorn | |
| Oh, that red rose don't smell so sweet no more | |
| And if my eyes go blind | |
| Don't worry, I won't mind | |
| The truth is something they have never seen | |
| Oh, and if my eyes go blind | |
| Don't worry, I won't mind | |
| The truth is something they could never see | |
| I don't believe a thing that they have seen | |
| Oh no, they can't see, my god they cannot see me | |
| No, they won't believe, they won't believe | |
| They won't believe, they won't believe | |
| They can't believe, they can't believe | |
| Oh no, Jesus walked again last night through the garden with me |
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