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Under The Sea Wind
In search of the perfect theology, the band pays homage to the Stations of the Crass.

When St Augustine came to Kent
He spread the plague where're he went
He said confess and he said repent
Let the good Lord take you by the hand

One in the eye for the Lord
One hand one sore one running sore
Under the sea wind came Augustine
Join hands make war lord

Then spread his words and spread his fame
St Augustine soon became
Throughout the land a household name
With his new biological brand.

Please send a letter to confirm
That set me free is a worthy man
Write to the bank many thanks can we trust him
With our good gold

7 failed crops in 7 years
Make food for thought and turns to tears
As the corn turns sour and winter nears
And the prayers fall flat on the deafest ears
Then 7 big brothers spin 7 reels
7 barbed hooks pierce 7 gills
7 fishermen land 7 eels
Took 7 catechisms from a wicker creel
Passed them round with the meat and beer
And bade the angels disappear
Then 7 times round turn 7 wheels
7 blunt ploughs over 7 fields
Carved 7 crooked furrows gave 7 yields
That were blighted black with a cancer filled
Ground 7 sharp stones in 7 mills
Reap 7 black bushels with a blunted bill
Gave seventy sacks of stoneground meal
Filled 7 tithe barns and the city guild
That all our sins may rest concealed
And all our stomachs duly filled

So it came to pass in bygone days
St Augustine came to stay
Now holy shift! the people say
Augustine will not go away!

One in the eye for the Lord
One hand one sword one running sore
Under the sea wind came Augustine
Join hands make war lord

Come put your hands together
Your eyes shut tight lest you should see
Shift came down and he told us a different story
And we agree

With the blood soaked ground
And the corn doll stubble and the mark and the prophecy
Under the sea wind under the standing stone
And under the sea

Chords:
Intro. E A A C G B E A
Verse E A
Chorus A C G B