Carrion Prince (o Ye Of Little Faith) Lyrics - Sting

The afternoon has gently passed me by 

The evening spreads its sail against the sky 

O ye of little faith 

You follow in my step 

We crumble on the ground before you dry... 

The universe is but a question mark 

Hangs above my head there in the dark 

O ye of little hope 

I thought that I could croak 

The truth has stretched you far from me,too far... 

Oh Pilate, you speak to me so clear 

Your voice of hell has filled my soul with fear 

O ye of little blood 

You call lies in the mud 

You hands are always washing them... 

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The afternoon has gently passed me by 

The evening spreads its sail against the sky 

O ye of little faith 

You follow in my step 

We crumble on the ground before you dry... 

Oh Pilate, you speak to me so clear 

Your voice of hell has filled my soul with fear 

O ye of little blood 

You call lies in the mud 

You hands are always washing them... 

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