The Veils - Nux Vomica lyrics
[The Veils - Nux Vomica lyrics]
What say you, Lord
For the olive boys down in
The house of corrections
As they try for love and
Any form of ascension
Am I on the right train
Headed in the wrong direction
What say you, Lord what say you, Lord
Am I living wrong
Do you see a long road with no one on it
And the right of men that
You learnt only to forget
You see my sad wife and
My high margin of profit
But, you don't care at all you don't care
At all what say you, Lord
Now that they're breeding all
Our animals insane
And the remedy is growing harder to obtain
There's a white horse running
Wild through the switch-cane
I can hear him now and I fear him
'Til Kingdom come
Caught in this frenzy of elimination
Such an irreparable disintegration
My body's twitching with a ready expectation
For Kingdom come my Kingdom come
What say you, Lord
Why is the truth of this so hard to unveil?
Though it's true I never knew
What this would entail
From the hands of Christ to the
Heads of the Daily Mail i'll see you all
And I'll raise you lord
Now what say you, all
I wonder when the light is
Brought up for sale
With the weight of love and the
Grace of the Baleen Whale
Will the severed Heads of State
Be at all curtailed
Will they be here at all -
Will they be dead and gone?
What say you Lord of the serpent tailed
Forbidden fish of the harbours
And the ready-men
Defiant drinkers and charmers
All lost and summoning the
Face of their fathers can you see them now?
I can see them
What say you, all
Do I believe it if I do not want it
Do I lie alone and keeps my cold hands off it
Honey, it ain't hard to loose your grip
In the midst of all of this
But it ain't far to fall it's not far at all
Pain what
For the olive boys down in
The house of corrections
As they try for love and
Any form of ascension
Am I on the right train
Headed in the wrong direction
What say you, Lord what say you, Lord
Am I living wrong
Do you see a long road with no one on it
And the right of men that
You learnt only to forget
You see my sad wife and
My high margin of profit
But, you don't care at all you don't care
At all what say you, Lord
Now that they're breeding all
Our animals insane
And the remedy is growing harder to obtain
There's a white horse running
Wild through the switch-cane
I can hear him now and I fear him
'Til Kingdom come
Caught in this frenzy of elimination
Such an irreparable disintegration
My body's twitching with a ready expectation
For Kingdom come my Kingdom come
What say you, Lord
Why is the truth of this so hard to unveil?
Though it's true I never knew
What this would entail
From the hands of Christ to the
Heads of the Daily Mail i'll see you all
And I'll raise you lord
Now what say you, all
I wonder when the light is
Brought up for sale
With the weight of love and the
Grace of the Baleen Whale
Will the severed Heads of State
Be at all curtailed
Will they be here at all -
Will they be dead and gone?
What say you Lord of the serpent tailed
Forbidden fish of the harbours
And the ready-men
Defiant drinkers and charmers
All lost and summoning the
Face of their fathers can you see them now?
I can see them
What say you, all
Do I believe it if I do not want it
Do I lie alone and keeps my cold hands off it
Honey, it ain't hard to loose your grip
In the midst of all of this
But it ain't far to fall it's not far at all
Pain what