CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : They Return To Their Earth

When serpents come
They cover the Christ Thorn
Two heads and c*ck heads
Serpent's feet are the motion
Lidded eyes and smudged realities
Everything has two faces
One is earthly without true form
The other blackened and blackening
Mother is in the fields
Father is in the fields

You know well its tortured form
It's locked within a particular place
It's locked within a particular form
It's jailed by a falling light
With angles shapes and sighs
It's held by twowood
It's held by threeplace
It's a name that has no name
Mother is in the fields
Father is in the fields

It's a form creating formless
Formless creating form
Four towers read them backwards
Do not spell their sound
Do not move to their lies
Speak the words
And they create the universe
And they destroy all universe
Mother is in the fields
Father is in the fields