Love Of Flies
Words and Music by Patrick Harnish
It seems these things aren't set in stone.
In the end we all die alone.
It seems our lives ain't set in stone.
The king of kings gon' lose his throne.
And what if God don't exist?
Or he died?
But the devil is real and alive.
And darling I'm gon' speak your name.
I call it out from the mountain tops.
There ain't no need to be afraid
The love of flies don't ever stop.
It seems our lives ain't set in stone.
You know Jesus died alone.
They say his blood was brightest red
But some things won't stay dead.
And what if God don't exist?
Or he died?
But the devil is real and alive.
And what if God don't exist?
Or he died?
But the devil is real and alive.
And darling I'm gon' speak your name.
I scream it out from the mountain tops.
There ain't no need to be ashamed.
The love of flies don't ever stop.
And we try to forget what he said.
The flies come to feed on the dead.
And we try to forget what he did.
Lord, let us bury the dead.
It seems our lives ain't set in stone.
Remember that Jesus Christ died alone.
It seems your life ain't set in stone.
A king of kings got stabbed on the throne.
And what if God don't exist?
Or he died?
But the devil is real and alive.
And what if God don't exist?
Or he died?
But the devil is real and alive.
And darling I'm gon' speak your name.
I call it out from the mountain tops.
There ain't no need to be afraid.
The love of flies don't ever stop.