now clarity eats me alive
could you tell me what it is for
a conjuration is blameless
if there are no priests
things get paranoid be sure you're aware
be aware of heavens breed
in a flood of germs we start to grow
happy and casual
independent and pensive
people suffer by charity
while you pray for it every day
lord you taught me to be very sympathetic
i don't need no special reward don't you hear me
selfishness is a protective instinct
does it exist in your faith
our nature is calm and hale
the human soul is a ruthless beast
someone is here who knows your pretty face
tonight you should sleep with one eye open
the clouds are yelling open the door
let's talk a walk along the shore
you tell me stories i don't care about
i just devour your beauty
we have a witness we're not alone
he plays the warden of the sea
his glaring eyes don't know why you bleed
but i am sure of one thing
if he watches us he will enjoy
his gift to us - our charity
the origin is conventional
you believe in it you betray yourself
look up to heaven where's your aid
turn the lights off God
the show begins
i can't control my instincts
i worship your sermon
the bereaved will insult me
i call it a fair sacrifice
treat yourself with perseverance
your skin sucks up my blood
the rising sun will find a sweet instance
for natural perfection
don't scream that loud now you have the chance
to join our last supper