The Quickening - Bad Religion

The quickening is an ephemeral thing

That only happens in the dark

Like catching lightning in a jar

And the pain that it brings

Is just the promise of spring

Its madness on the way

Oh, what does it mean

To come alive

To come alive

To come alive

(To come alive)

To come alive

To come alive

To come alive

The entering is soulful conjecturing

Oh, lost and by the wind grieved ghost

Come back to me again

Because the way that she bleeds

Is in the law that he reads

Confusing words and deeds

So what does it mean

To pierce the vein of the sacred and profane

Poor science, in service of a faith

But who will bear the mark of Cain?