Again tonight I sun is up A prayer if you will Fell to the floor on blackened knees And over trees fell still Press my hands between my thighs And pour fissile milk Beg the thunderbolts to strike And mark me as alive All the lilies on the hill All the lilies on the hill All the lilies on the hill Scented tonight And so I finished up my prayer Row slowly and I stared But I was empty as a grave And ghostless was the air I'd like to bedden down my eyes And search those frivolous skies Again beg the thunderbolt to strike To mark me or else I will die All the lilies on the hill All the lilies on the hill All the lilies on the hill Scented tonight And in the seconds before I sleep And in the seconds before I sleep Did I believe what I did see? Did I believe what came to me? Appeared the figure of a man Waving upon the hill To the window I arrive Insanity and sinned Children of a private world To be conceived in milk Hundred marching to my door All bringing drinks to drink Thank God I'm alive Thank God I'm alive All the lilies on the hill All the lilies on the hill All the lilies on the hill Scented tonight