The Red Passage Lyrics

The Red Passage

A dive up with head down
moth-winged Angel's shriek
excretion
condensed
diginity disrespect

The Crown of Manhood
means nothing
here
not for the sheep they pray
they bless the buther's knife

A
chant of turbid light
sombre consolation
caryr me, oh Hydra Mother
to
gods of festering wounds

The Crown of Manhood
means nothing
here
not for the sheep they pray
they bless the buther's knife

A
chant of turbid light
sombre consolation
carry me, of Hydra Mother
to
gods of festering wounds