Slammed the door
To my religion
Tell the priest
I cannot wait

Time to make
This clear decision
Life is short
I'm running late

Many years
I've wasted waiting
For a god
Already broke

Many years
I've suffocated
In the clouds
Of inscense smoke

Jesus, Spark and Holy Father
Time to crumble and give way
Stopped paying your rent for dark cathedrals
Always ordered to obey, obey, obey

How the sound
Of thunder soothes
My mind, I'm reckless
Free and brave, so

Start the armageddon
Rock show
I'd rather die
Than be your slave

Delicate the
Scent of roses
Of the fruit
That earth has grown

Seal and burn
The fraud of heaven
I've finally learned
To find a home

Lyrics submitted by PhilippRasmus

Rebel Blues song meanings
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