Rozz Williams - The Pope's Egg Hat lyrics

Not caring, truly blinded I leave this box with twisted face And everything you ever wanted, white, against gla** Dead as names from bellies tightened Something must be done about this They have robbed us of a cheapened life Permit us only a sense of pity, brought on by brutality And unconcerned eyes Lives in squalor, sick, or in prison The doors, old gain, all night, caught nothing A member of that body, that one-minded memory alone No razor nor fermented liquids in fulgent power Shall gain dominion over d**h Fast-moving, crazy, wandering Nature's mutation of ghastly fate Heavy canvas holding cave-like drip-rot One hand whines in deep space-time Halfway down my d**h watch ticks This sermon of agony draws all my attention away from the years No great outcry of bodies in godless commotion Look at their dauntless courage to this good news Black night hearts leading them astray And these heroic deeds done in leaping blaze Across centuries of mental ascent Should we resign such human frailties? As in heaven's tongue, confess And if this outline is a blueprint of fear, turn away Seeds spilt then altered by day-frowning signs Yellow slowly in smolders Do we not occupy such thrones? The proof of scars catching man in his own trap of salvation It is the positive core of checks and balances It is not in fire's abrogated fate Is it a stirring reaffirmation of hope's final warfare? Are we not restrained in mourning starred indulgence? Standing at the gate, slave as royal shift A smear of wasp-sized j**els glitter madly As the throat is cut from ear to ear Ever widening circles engulf these molten days So that love and mercy might walk in newness Active faith, a unity we know must never be broken On the other hand, you are a brother of foreign land A green-eyed monster All of you sheep, not lords but servants Separated from the sphere of truth before sin And we shall view the resurrection of the dead Come to know the end of human foldings A graceless life, already spent And leaf of evening rains One crack in this otherwise seamless egg