Christian Death - Psalm (Maggot's Lair) Lyrics
R. Williamsgood-bye dreamer, insane stranger on the shoreThere is no one left here, not a soulAid the confusion, expecting nothingNot a soulO, Mother, could I come back to you?A terrible vision of order out of controlIn accordance with human historyHere in the company of deathWe approach - new graves, divided for love's sakeRefined in rapture - ready to fly or to dieMother could I come back to you?I'm lifted up into the presence of divine forcesMotherOpen-mouthed in magnificence and beautyMotherOr shall we sufer the same fate as all the othersStuck on a plane which does not suit themLost in thought, forgetful of primitive desireGood-bye dreamer, not a soulMother, could I come back to you?Mother, could I come back through you?Mother, could I come back to you?The animals - I know how you make outWelling with authority, vilely enthusiastic, enduring bitterness