Sanguine seas of bigotry Death in the squandering for A feat for the king of serpents The malice in the smog
He's wicked, he's mad Blood rag clad under his suit (under his sanguine seas of bigotry suit) This malice in the air Stench of trembling boots
The wicked wing it whistles and Gabbles in the rain (and gabbles in the rain) You hear the cries from the graveyard Then hide and wait for rain
These hideous days of malice Sanguine cement torn sea Tell me how to listen Then tell me how to be
Then malice in this fog Flaming desert smog Law of the sod This page is getting hotter This page is getting hotter
Growing everyday less for you and me Sanguine seas of bigotry Sowing misery the tide has risen over me Sanguine seas of bigotry Run run run away try to swim and float away Sanguine seas of bigotry Wake up in the sea not the place you want to be Sanguine seas of bigotry
What happened to the ones who came through? What happened to the one who came through? Did they find a place to be?
Growing everyday less for you and me Sanguine seas of bigotry Sowing misery the tide has risen over thee Sanguine seas of bigotry It's all about the bigger clout You got to always heed your guard
So if you've got the short amount Then I'll see you by the bar
Sanguine seas of bigotry What happened to the ones who came through What happened to the ones who came through (you hear the cries from the graveyard) The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain (you hear the cries from the graveyard) You hear the cries from the graveyard then hide and wait for rain
The wicked wind it whisles and gabbles in the rain You heard the cries from the graveyard The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain You hear the cries from the graveyard