The Saint Will Say

A stranger who searched for light
Disciples leave you behind
Revived from eternal times
They share from their former lives

A dreamer reaching forward
An eye perceiving me
To find

The saint will say
I sleep in your arms
He knows my fate
I dream of your heart
The martyr's touch becomes the sacred one
Are you afraid (afraid)
Will you take me where your arms will let me stay

Believers of wrong and right
They drown in their tears and lie
Demanding to grace for sky
I sense those shapes in white

The saint will say
I sleep in your arms
He knows my fate
I dream of your heart
The martyr's touch becomes the sacred one
Are you afraid (afraid)
Will you take me where your arms will let me stay

If my dreams are made of a God-fearing man
Am I faithful to the one I'll never have
I am lesser from the causes where I stand
I will love when I'm the only one who can

The saint will say
I sleep in your arms
He knows my fate
I dream of your heart
The martyr's touch becomes the sacred one
Are you afraid (afraid)
Will you take me where your arms will let me stay

The martyr's touch becomes the sacred one
Are you afraid (afraid)
Will you take me where your arms will let me stay