She moves with shameless wonder 
 The perfect creature rarely seen 
 Since some lie I brought the thunder 
 When the land was godless and free 
    Her eyes look sharp and steady 
 Into the empty parts of me 
 Still my heart is heavy 
 With the hate of some other mans beliefs   
 Always a well dressed for 
 Who wouldn't spare the wrong 
 Never for me   
 Screaming the name of a foreigner's God 
 Screaming the name of a foreigner's God 
 Screaming the name of a foreigner's God 
 The purest expression of grief   
 Wondering who I'll copy 
 Muster in some tender charm 
 She feels no control of her body 
 She feels no safety in my arms   
 I've no language left to sing 
 All I do is crave to her 
 Breaking if I try convay it 
 The broken love I make to her   
 All that I've been taught 
 And every word I've got 
 Is foreign to me   
 Screaming the name of a foreigner's God 
 Screaming the name of a foreigner's God 
 Screaming the name of a foreigner's God 
 The purest expression of grief