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 Blue Oyster Cult Lyrics Divine Wind Lyrics