Preachers

VERSE 1



I am looking for two preachers



In dirty clothes



In dirty clothes



Breathing fire, and stopping rain



Where they come from, nobody knows





VERSE 2



When you see them on the mountain



Number the days



Number the days



When the earthquake, makes the graves break



Where they come from, nobody knows





CHORUS



Where they come from, nobody knows



Nobody knows



Nobody knows





VERSE 3



For the hour of the greatest darkness



On the day when they burn our crosses



Find the preachers in dirty clothes



Take their bodies



You’ll free their souls