i walk down saint charles bridge
i look to heaven
my heart cracks open
into the river
my tears fall
i wonder with the stars
the saints reach down
and wispher
the churchs are burning
the saints are turning
the churchs are burning
the saints are turning
its burning
its buring
its all turning
then i feel the dark
come over and swollow me
i see the women inside
selling forgivness for a few crowns
the priest tells me
how i need to work my way to heaven
i feel my heart cracking
open again no this cant be
the churchs are burning
the saints are turning
the churchs are burning
the saints are turning
burning
burning
buring
its all turning
the saints spirits come out of the dark
look for the spark
where is the truth
i went to the places they called Gods house
and it was empty
look inside of you
look directly to heaven call out
and it will reach down
the churchs are burning
the churchs are buring
the saints are turning
the saints are turning
burning
burning
turning
turning
turing-
i lay down on the ground
listen for the sound
wait till it fills me
opens my heart and sets me free
the churchs are burning
the churchs are burning
the saints are turning
the saints are turning