Paul Simon - A Church Is Burning Lyrics
A church is burningThe flames rise higherLike hands that are prayingThey grow in the skyLike hands that are prayingThe fire ascendsYou can burn down my churchesBut I shall be freeThree hooded men through the back roads did creepTorches in their hands while the village lies asleepDown to the church where, just hours beforeVoices were singing, andHands were meeting, andSaying, "I won't be a slave anymore"A church is burningThe flames rise higherLike hands that are prayingThey glow in the skyLike hands that are prayingThe fire ascendsYou can burn down my churchesBut I shall be freeThree hooded men, their hands lit the sparkAnd they faded in the night, they vanished in the darkAnd in the cold light of morning, there was nothing that remainedBut the ashes of a Bible and a can of keroseneA church is burningThe flames rise higherLike hands that are prayingThey glow in the skyLike hands that are prayin'The fire ascendsYou can burn down my churchesBut I shall be freeA church is more than just timber and stoneAnd freedom is a dark road when you're walking it aloneBut the future is now, and it's time to take a standSo the lost bells of freedom can ring out in my landA church is burningThe flames rise higherLike hands that are prayingThey glow in the skyLike hands that are prayingThe fire ascendsYou can burn down my churchesBut I shall be free