Golden Hand Lyrics

One
Flee the ranks, I run from thee! Into the night and past
thy offspring! Beneath the moon and against the grain...
I've left the idiot's ball, now I dance in repose! I
don't need thy song to move! Mine wicked steps bear
disregard! Longevity takes a breath... I've left the
idiot's ball, now I dance in repose!

Chorus
Come to us, give us a kiss and hear tales of the flight
and the pagan's plight! Unweildly sacriform and the
infidel steals the unborn! Ceremony! Unleash the dogs and hunt the rats of the past, father and son! Our ranks are
perilous few, pragmatical lords and slaves to virtue!

Two
To piss on the moon, free and godless! Rusty sex! Love in
a pan! Dirty boys, so dead and lost... Whatever waltz,
I'm a fool in repose! Ignorant men, brazen and rash!
Hormonal hounds so sticky with sweat! Little boys and
liquor love... Whatever waltz, I'm a fool in repose!

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