Divine Wind Lyrics by Blue Oyster Cult

Divine Wind Lyrics

    Blood of bat, tail of newt
    Wing of metal, bone of steel
    Vial of health, flask of pain
    Staff of life or poison rain

    If he really thinks we're the devil
    Then let's send him to hell

    Fast food, fast cars
    Fast women, movie stars
    Time of trouble, time of trial
    Turn to memphis, pray awhile

    If he really thinks we're the devil
    Then let's send him to hell

    Anxious mothers, bums in the street
    Jackals in waistcoats, men in sheets
    Purple mountains, waves of grain
    Grace of god, thy will be done

    If he really thinks we're the devil
    Then let's send him to hell

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