Eyes burn out
this dust doesn't settle
hard to see now
in this open space
this open wound
seems were brawling forever
bringers of light & demise
the shepherd & the wolf
["Manifesto for Counts of the Underworld" - by Bill Hicks]
the whip that cracks down again
will lacerate your back
we're living with the whores of devils now
lack of memory erase me
lack the time to head me
not yet time for you to empathise
recall the apologue
of seeds once put in the ground
It's years since they've been planted
it's bound to be ripe now
But The shepherd & The wolf
Still rule you all in turn
Oh well
Thats just the way it is
because
black wings will raise me
up the ranks of affinity
heaven sold the right to ignore life
The swords clash behind the veil
But I've no time for that
buying into these illusions
of tranquility to save my life
and so
the shepherd & the wolf
still rule you all in turn
the shepherd & the wolf
still rule you all in turn
recall the apologue
of seeds once put in the ground
It's years since they were planted, it better be ripe now
recall the apologue
of seeds once put in the ground
It's years since they were planted
It should have been ripe by now
if you only knew
if you only knew
