Come down to paradise
Come down and praise
Get down to paralyze
Get down and praise
Go!
(Hail the king!)
A king in a shiny robe
Is reflecting a shallow glow
The eyes are stamped in gold
The nails sprout into climbing plants
A desert of grainy blood
Is serving the greedy flood
The dance of prosthetic souls
Condenses with the burning hopes
(Hail the king!)
(We believe in)
So come with me, feel the ease of the careless
Seize all with me, there’s no need to look back
So come with me, feel the ease of the ruthless
Seize all with me, there’s no need to look back
A conductor in reptile skin
The spine cloned with filaments
A sewing box lies in his hands
A bow gilds the servants mouth
A desert of grainy blood
Is serving the greedy flood
The dance of prosthetic souls
Condenses with the burning hopes
(Hail the king!)
Create, exploit, erase, next one
Trash is needed for treasure
Produce, abuse, destroy, next one,
Dirt is needed for pleasure
There’s no fucking need,
There’s no need to look back
So come with me, feel the ease of the careless
Seize all with me, there’s no need to look back
So come with me, feel the ease of the ruthless
Seize all with me, there’s no need to look back
Seize all with me, or be seized
Seize all with me, enjoy the feast
Seize all with me, or be seized
Seize all with me, enjoy the feast