Perverse the earth, with your greed and disgust Intervals of sodomy you are Tiberius Imperial debauchery, raping the sons of man Ruled his world with
Growing up a lonely kid Blaine had an infatuation with fire Stealing lighters, matches, whatever he could get Pyromaniacal son of an architect, working
Black gate of the mortal Sabbath held in thy honor, summon the anti-god Is there nothing sacred, is there nothing pure? Cool winds are abound me, from
[instrumental]
[habituation to the use of cannabis] [sung by Ron from Mandrake & arclila acoustic guitar by Tony Perez]
Two in one Both harbor opinion One talks faster The other talks louder.
Only child, with an imaginary friend, always lonely Sheltered and frail, emotionally ill. Mother will smother you, father left because of who? Somehow
man, with an unnatural appendage at the skull. When they have no weed they go insane, now they are stoned and get along. A lucid interval will straighten
All our lives growing up, we are taught to respect the laws of life: Honor they mother and father. Listen politely when others talk. Be prompt. Never
Up in the sky, beyond the stars Lies the answer to who we are? When time was born, the gods lived in peace Lucifer was beloved by them all And taught
Today I'll start a zine, my views will change the scene Everything that I write, will surely change their minds. First I will make them laugh, and make
Flying high on a hit of crack, need to find some speed Hit the liquor store, the companionship of a whore Drunk and driving stoned and frying Severely
Furious winds, sky grows black Circum polar vortex, weather changing patterns Causing solar storms Living on the San Andreas fault line I feel the earth
a man With an unnatural appendage at the skull When they have no weed they go insane Now they are stoned and get along A lucid interval will straighten
Traduzione: Cephalic Carnage. Lucid Interval.
