Sanctuary
Place of rest
Oasis
The truth hasn't finished with me yet
The judge sits in his seat
The jury shuffle their feet
To the nether lands of my soul escapes a dream
To oasis
Tell me,
When the final question has been asked
And the final judgement has been passed
What then?
My love
My dove...
Will truth be satisfied?
That to myself I have not lied?
Lay down your shield
Your sword and your gun
Just for this while
Let the fighting be done
Come rest your head
In the shade
My love,
My dove
Here
In sanctuary
Place of rest
Oasis.