Lyrics

Church of the Electric Soul

Robert Farrell ©1996

When the world outside becomes too cold
Come warm yourself in the church of the electric soul.
Got a preacher that?s been touched by the mojo hand
Got voodoo eyes, my kind of holy man.

If you feel like you?ve become too old
Touch the cross in the church of the electric soul.
Holds no midnight mass, keeps no holy wine
If it?s asylum that you seek, you can come in any time.

It?s the secret of the good book and the truth I?m told
All sinners are redeemed in the church of the electric soul.
You?ll find love eternal and salvation?s gold
At the altar in the church of the electric soul.

Touch the cross in the church of the electric soul.