Symphony For The Devil

Bodyhammer, bodyhammerBrain burn smolderSoft head hard shoulderI've eaten dirt from the shaking shiver boysI hid the hurts and my yellow liver noiseThe nightstick beats the prayer and the poiseMy skin flicks at the sound of my voiceAnother pound "put it on the yoke"While a miscarriage of justice is lost on the ropesBodyhammer, I'm lost on the ropesBodyhammer, I'm lost on the ropesBodyhammer, I'm lost on the ropesThis is the eve of agony and ecstasyThis is the seed of terror times and tyranny my odysseyI can do anythingThis is the dawn of lunacy our legacyThis the root of vacancy and bigotryBodyhammer, bodyhammerBodyhammer, bodyhammerI can do anythingI can see everythingI can do anythingI can see everythingBodyhammer, bodyhammerBodyhammer, bodyhammerGive me the skinGive me the throttleGive me the skullGive me the bottleI can do anythingI can see everythingI can feel anythingSee there before the strutting state again revealedThe oldest hate justifies and sanctifiesIt's single aim to kill and maimThis is the eve of agony and ecstasyThis is the seed of terror times and tyranny my odysseyThis is the dawn of lunacy our legacyThis the root of vacancy and bigotryBodyhammer, body hammerBodyhammerI can't think I can't feelI can't see what the fuck is realThere's something burning in my skullThere's something burning on my skinThere's something burning in my skullThere's something burning on my skinThis is the prime of punishmentThis is the time of pestilenceThis is the ink inside my headThe crumb of crime from which I'm fedThere's something burning in my skullThere's something burning on my skinThis is the prime of punishmentThis is the time of pestilenceThis is the ink inside my headThe crumb of crime from which I'm fedThere's something burning in my skullThere's something burning on my skinThere's something burning in my skullThere's something burning on my skin