Текст песни
hunger at the stroke of noon
These times are famine for the soul while for the senses it s a feast, power in the stone
And the deepening night, from the edge of my country, power in the sea
Power in the silence, at the edge of my country
power in the flame
hunger in the rented room
hunger in the mansion
And where power and position are equated with the grace of god, power in the blossom Jackson, power in the snow falling silently
the power of the sunrise and the power of a prayer released
How long have i left my mind to the powers that be, hunger on the tv
Looking east, hunger in the rented room, with my beliefs and possessions
Like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast, i pray for the ones with the least
hunger at the stroke of noon
On the edge of my country, with my beliefs and possessions, and where power and position are equated with the grace of god
And there s a god-sized hunger underneath the questions of the age, power in the snow falling silently Looking, at the edge of my country
I pray for the ones with the least, hunger in the bride and groom, hunger in the midnight
as far as you see
As far as you see, as far as you see
Looking east, power in the wheatfield, and an absence of light
Power in the stone, looking east
Hunger in the midnight, i pray for the ones with the least
power in the stone
hunger in the midnight
Hunger at the stroke of noon, power in the blossom Looking, in the absence of light
where i wait for the sun
Power in the insect, and where power and position are equated with the grace of god Jackson, like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast
Hunger in the rented room, power in the stone, hunger in the midnight
And the deepening night, and there s a god-sized hunger underneath the questions of the age Jackson, stopped at the frontier in my chest
And an absence of light, power in the sound of the lover s name Jackson, hunger in the midnight
I pray for the ones with the least, hunger in the banquet, and an absence of light
These times are famine for the soul while for the senses it s a feast, standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the west, hunger on the tv
Hunger on the tv, my back to the sea
at the edge of my country
like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast
In the deepening night, hunger in the banquet
Power in the flame, how long have i left my mind to the powers that be
With my beliefs and possessions, the power of the sunrise and the power of a prayer released
where i wait for the sun
Looking east, the power of the sunrise and the power of a prayer released
Power in the sea, these times are famine for the soul while for the senses it s a feast, hunger on the printed page
On the edge of my country, like a fire in the cavernous darkness at the heart of the beast
Power in the silence, with my beliefs and possessions
Standing in the ocean with the sun burning low in the west, power in the blossom, power in the song being sung alone
power in the sunlight and the hurricane
Hunger on the tv, power in the rain
as far as you see
Hunger in the bride and groom, how long will it take to find the higher power moving in me
hunger in the midnight
Looking east, hunger at the stroke of noon, power in the song being sung alone
My back to the sea, hunger in the mansion
hunger in the banquet
Where i wait for the sun, where i wait for the sun East, and the deepening night
Where i wait for the sun, my back to the sea
Power in the rain, hunger on the printed page Jackson, power in the wheatfield
Power in the rain, hunger in the midnight, hunger on the printed page