I Dreamed I Saw St. Augustine

I dreamed I saw St. Augustine alive as you our me

Tearing through these quarters in the utmost misery

With a blanket underneath his arm and a coat of solid gold

Searching for the very souls who already have been sold"Arise, arise", he cried so loud in a voice without restraint

Come out, he gifted kings and queens and hear my sad complaint

No martyr is among you now whom you can call your own

So go on your way accordingly, but know you're not aloneI dreamed I saw St. Augustine alive with fiery breath

I dreamed I was amongst the ones who put him out to death

Oh, I awoke in anger so alone and terrified

I put my fingers against the glass and bowed my head and I cried