The Discipline Of Earth

Lyrics
Down in the black slime of this earth The dead sink to Hell Perfectly obscured from the sullen hundreds' stare And upheld by strings of gold Hang the sacred stars in the sky While Jehovah lifts his sinister eye from our world His laws do no longer compel A swift wind of doom disturbs the endless sleep Of the indolent and effete Deep down in the black slime of this earth The dead sink to Hell Obscured from the hundreds' stare And the sacred stars in the sky Deep down in the black slime of this earth Restless limbs are at work Deep down beneath the dark tar of this land Decrepit lungs crave air If you could see through the stratus of dirt That cover these infertile fields You would meet a thousand empty eyes Endlessly seeking the invisible stars One specter of fire brought swiftly away Upon a gust over the fields To imbue within the forbidden life The dead shall ride Years tore upon torpid flesh Those years have now come to an end Disturbed to awake from their permanent sleep The dead shall ride over the earth The specters of fire are brought swiftly away Upon a gust over the fields To enlighten and lead the forbidden progress Of the dead that ride over the earth
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Credits
- Writers
- Snorre W. Ruch
- SA Titan