From the recording Dark Spell

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In case anyone wonders, no, this is not anti-God nor anti-religion; it is anti-tyranny.

Lyrics

Eight legs, dead eye, one too many worms in my feet
she's earned hers and took all of mine
she's earned hers and took mine to the blue jay

What's this for sir, we were only dancing
we need the facts, what's this trash you stamped on us en masse
What's this for sir, are you just bored
what's this for sir, don't give us your lip

Chorus

Screaming out of our minds
you make it so hard to live
losing all we could find
you make it so hard to carry on
In God you trust, is he yours,
I won't believe what you say
this divide is a hell
we won't conform to your dark spell

Singing voices saying: There is something, calling us, from another world, told us to love and this place is going wrong. If you think you're in charge, wait for your turn.



Chorus

Here, our hearts and our minds enlightened
can't take it away
take our flesh, but it's all on your hands
it won't wash away (repeat)