The Bible or the Gun Songtext

von Blues Saraceno

Oh my lord.
Help me understand.
The wrong I've done.
Help these weary hands.
Choose the bible or the gun.
Chose the bible... or the gun.

Well I'll purge my soul.
By the hand the cast my grave.
My faith grows cold.
By the bitter twist of fate.

To choose the Bible or the gun.
To find survival on the run.
You gotta rely on the lord above.
To choose the bible or the gun... or the gun.

Well I curse this world.
For the deeds that have been done.
Gods mercy shown.
To the heathens that have come.

To choose the bible or the gun.
To find survival on the run.
You gotta rely on the lord above.
To choose the bible... or the gun.

Choose the bible or the gun.
Find survival on the run.
You gotta rely on the lord above.
To choose the bible or the gun... or the gun.