Текст песни ZOOT LEGGZ — FANTASY

disrupting the silence
im not hiding from it
tarnished your varnished
im lighting the summit, is coming
the sun and the stars and the moon
cast it to black
in the back of the room
after there's nothing to see
vatican pathogen
rather decease all the disease
reading the signs in the smell of the sea
whisper the wind and it carries a grin
a human minute
a nothing, acute
an odyssey rotting on top of me
make you see what i see
cradling death and the blood on my hands
is a cancer, a test
left me to sickin them
temper, distress
and rest my head
in the temple of death
bed of red roses
posed in a row and
the thorns are distorted
the horns of the goat

lord have mercy on your soul
cowar down to the sword
carry me to the cross