Coldplay. Violet Hill (№ 397051)

Was a long and dark December,
When the banks became cathedrals
And a fox became God.
Priests clutched onto bibles
Hollowed out to fit their rifles
And a cross held aloft.




It was a long and dark December,
When banks turned into temples,
And some Dodger became a deity.
The priests grabbed the Bible-dummies,
Serve as hiding places for guns,
And crosses rushed up.