Stoned, Fired and Full of Grace

Now the changes come on quicker than the speed of thought
Our will be done
We stare in wonder at the palaces of glass and steal
Waiting for the rains to come

But I’m stoned, fired and full of grace
Everything will be forgiven
The further on we go
Stoned, fired and full of grace
Here in the breath of heaven
Left for dead at the side of the road

Across these wasted lands I’ve dug for silver and gold
But not trace was ever found
I’d always thought that there was something different
On the other side, before the wall come down

But I’m stoned, fired and full of grace…

The earth and wine and blood are dry now
After the burning of the day
We were singing songs about the death and love,
Love and death and what else is there anyway?
But I’m stoned, fired and full of grace…