Watch my eyes change colour,
As I enter Heavens gates,
The moon awaits for the earth to quake,
And laughs at the lesser of the two,
Bow to me, bow to the man who travels with Gods,
Speaking in tongues to the common,
Saving the innocent - and taking the guilty.
We fear the divine,
And worship the moon,
Just follow one another,
You’ll be fine,
Hold on tight, don’t lose sight
Don’t lose sight of the glow.
I live with no principle,
A free spirit with the freedom,
To take another soul,
I’ll be the judge,
I’ll be in control.
Laws are written on the stone,
Govern where you walk,
What you worship,
And where you’ll be laid,
Take away the thoughts of the divine,
Strip them from their posts,
And make them – live as you do.
Don’t ever veer from the pack,
Let your rebellion dissolve,
Dull your hunger,
Spit on the law,
I’ll be the judge,
I’ll be in control.
Chicago hardcore veterans embrace industrial metal, doom, and experimental electronics to transcendent, explosive effect. Bandcamp New & Notable Oct 18, 2023