John the Revelator Alfa Matrix-Re:Covered - A Tribute To Depeche Mode
John the Revelator Put him in a elevator Take him up to the high side Take him up to the top where the mountains stop Let him tell his book of lies
John the Revelator He’s a smooth operator It’s time we cut him down to size Take him by the hand Put him on the stand Let us sue his alibis
For claiming God as his only rock For stealing a god from the Israelite Stealing a god from a Muslim, too There is only one god through and through
Civilized ... Seven angels, seven trumpets Send them home on the morning train Well who’s that shouting? John the Revelator! All he ever gives us is pain Well who’s that shouting? John the Revelator! He should bow his head in shame
Bye-bye. Bye-bye. Bye-bye. Bye-Bye.
Civilized ... Seven angels, seven trumpets Send them home on the morning train Well who’s that shouting? John the Revelator! All he ever gives us is pain Well who’s that shouting? John the Revelator! He should bow his head in shame
Bye-bye. Bye-bye. John the Revelator! Bye-bye. John the Revelator! Bye-bye. John the Revelator!