Blue Oyster Cult - Divine Wind Lyrics
Blood of bat, tail of newtWing of metal, bone of steelVial of health, flask of painStaff of life or poison rainIf he really thinks were the devilThen lets send him to hellFast food, fast carsFast women, movie starsTime of trouble, time of trialTurn to memphis, pray awhileIf he really thinks were the devilThen lets send him to hellAnxious mothers, bums in the streetJackals in waistcoats, men in sheetsPurple mountains, waves of grainGrace of god, thy will be doneIf he really thinks were the devilThen lets send him to hell