| Song | The Sword Of God |
| Artist | Quasi |
| Album | The Sword Of God |
| 作词 : Coomes | |
| Against the grain, a stray from the herd | |
| Jumped up on the stage to mumble empty words. | |
| A walking anachronism; a real museum piece - | |
| A drug-dazed Argonaut, without the Golden Fleece. | |
| Just then the Sword of God sppeared out of thin air... | |
| Meanwhile everyone was lining up to see | |
| Sheep in wolve's clothing dancing on TV. | |
| Stars in their eyes - or are they dollar signs? | |
| An unsuspected enemy, deep behind the lines. | |
| Again the Sword of God appears out of thin air... |
| zuò cí : Coomes | |
| Against the grain, a stray from the herd | |
| Jumped up on the stage to mumble empty words. | |
| A walking anachronism a real museum piece | |
| A drugdazed Argonaut, without the Golden Fleece. | |
| Just then the Sword of God sppeared out of thin air... | |
| Meanwhile everyone was lining up to see | |
| Sheep in wolve' s clothing dancing on TV. | |
| Stars in their eyes or are they dollar signs? | |
| An unsuspected enemy, deep behind the lines. | |
| Again the Sword of God appears out of thin air... |