Digitus Medius Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Low form of life
Yet higher than Cheech
Slower than time
But way out of reach
In the garden of waste
There's nothing to sell
Rotten the taste
Acrid the smell

[Chorus]
Digitus medius
This is for all that was
Drink from the poison well
You're more than welcome to Hell
It's the language of the animals, the dead
And the unknown
Hell
Listen up for the tolling, they're calling
For you
Burn
This is the day of the wicked and insane
That make the world go
Down
That make the world go 'round

[Verse 2]
Into the light
They'll send you astray
To the peak of the suffering heights
And then come what may
Live as you learn
You need to control
Summon your fears
Wave goodbye to your soul

[Chorus]
Digitus medius You're more than welcome to Hell
It's the language of the animals, the dead
And the unknown
Hell
Listen up for the tolling, it's calling
For you
Burn
This is the day of the wicked and insane
That make the world go
Down
That make the world go 'round

[Post-Chorus]
Burn
Burn
Burn
We will bring you down

[Bridge]
My wit is getting strong in every way
My long finger's growing longer every day
One way, once and for all
Into the abyss you fall
Into the abyss you fall

[Outro]
Burn
Burn
Burn
We will bring you
Hell
And now make way for the king
All hail him
Hail
I won't offer you a thing
Don't fail him
Burn
Gonna take it all the way
Medieval
Down
It's time to bring you down

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