St. Non

Save me, Saint Non

Your well, your song

Here is my pride, here is my grieving

Here is this hell I've been receiving

So save me, Saint Non

Your well, your song

"What water you drink", she says

"On flesh you won't feed," she says

"Down on your knees you're close to me, you're close to me

Where everything grows, where everything starts again

Deep in my ground the wealth of the spring is given, is given for free"

And I said

"Saint, Saint, Saint, Saint

Old Gods, old Gods, won't you wash me?"

Saint, Saint, Saint

Old Gods, won't you wash mе?

Saint, Saint, Saint, Saint, Saint, Saint

Old Gods, wash me

Save me, Saint Non

It's your wеll, it's your song