Songtexte Obelisk the Cock - Fyrce Muons

Chains
And they jingled
And they jangled
And we saw something in the air that night
Roundabout

Sinner's in you
In mind you
And sinner's in head you
You mind you
Sinner's in you
In your mind you

No one wants the greedy handgun of an ice maiden
So Tom Terrific took away their living privileges
Bastard sons all of you that won't cooperate

Chains
And they jingled
And they jangled
And we saw something in the air that night
Roundabout

Sinner's in you
In mind you
And sinner's in head you
You mind you
Sinner's in you
In your mind you

Don't follow the fakirs
Blacksmith nails they are
Driving hot through flesh
So hot and so silent you don't even feel the rape
They try to tell you to rid yourself of earthly wealth
Enjoy the faith in future life
Let me relieve you of that burden
Take it on my back without sin
And damned if they didn't build an altar
And damned if we don't still follow the ruin
Impatient and aggressive are they
Now that we are born to serve

Chains
And they jingled
And they jangled
And we saw something in the air that night
Roundabout