Lyrics by Mark Thomas:
Our reedemers and our saviours
hear our confession
As we eat and we drink
the bread and the wine
Deliver us from evil
lead us not into temptation
Be our salvation
on Earth if not in Heaven
For 40 days and 40 nights
we bring out our dead
And grind their bones
to make our bread
The stars hold our destiny
there's nothing but our fantasy
Our mass and our piety
to keep us alive
Our reedemers and our saviours
hear our confession
As we eat and we drink
the bread and the wine
(The basic idea is about shipwrecked sailors praying before eating their dead comrades.)
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