The Lord Weird Slough Feg - Karma-kazee lyrics

rate me

Throwing corpses on the fire

Burning crosses in your mind

Whirling vortex of your desire

Failed experiments compiling

Burning landscapes, sacking towers

Endless bounty stained by blood

Blustering prattle you called power

Leading cattle to the slaughter

Warm and sheltered in my tower

Far from harm's way, I'll make good

While you're bleeding in your trenches

I dare believe that I'm misunderstood

My eyes are shut my limbs are bound

'Till the next of the bastards in crowned

But the fire still burns in my mind

Shouldn't come as a shock to me

When the battle is finally lost

And you wait in the wings without sound

While you're flogging an alien corpse

As I witness this mockery

Turning my blood

Turning my blood to stone

As you wait for the curtain to fall

And you hide in the shadows and screams

As the chorus comes issuing forth

"All is your vanity"

In martyrdom's shackles you reign

While you're draining the blood from the ground

Removing the sight from our eyes

Endless insanity

Turning my blood

Turning my blood to stone