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After spending weeks with the “death tape” during the writing of I’ll Be Your God: The Psychobiography of Jim Jones, Scott Lines composed this song. Although he fronts for a Bay Area alt-country band which he says is “appropriately” called The Dirges the song has never been publicly performed.
Father said to lay the children down upon the ground Close their eyes and make them go to sleep Point their heels up to the sky Answer not their questions why Just tell them pray to me their souls to keep Father said I wouldn’t lie I can look you in the eye Heal the sick and I can raise the dead And if they die before they wake Pray to me, their soul I’ll take It’s either that or they will rot instead Revolutionary suicide Father said as children cried It’s gonna be one hell of a show We must go and leave no trace We’re going to a better place We leave this earth tonight, that’s all I know Now take yourself the bitter drink Hurry now, no time to think The mercenaries hiding in the trees The heavens fall, the blood runs cold Nine hundred now who won’t grow old No longer will they feel the world’s disease Revolutionary suicide Father said as children cried They won’t ignore me now, this I know We must go and leave no trace We’re going to a better place We leave this earth tonight, that’s all I know One by one, they took their place A strange light fell on every face The birds above them, sitting on a wire Stepping up the final rung The cause of death: frozen tongue The congregation now funeral pyre Father said it’s almost over Drink it down, we’ll be in clover Leave this bitter world far behind Can’t you see I’m growing tired? Find another God for hire What better God you think you’re gonna find? Revolutionary suicide Father said as children cried It’s gonna be one hell of a show We must go and leave no trace We’re going to a better place We leave this earth tonight, that’s all I know Scott Lines 8-5-07 |
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