Pigeon Vs. Crow Lyrics - Circle Of Dead Children

Let the steel be my Christ 

Let the blood create the path 

Ignored like the dead pigeon gutted by the cat 

Impregnated our babies with psychosis and lamb vomit 

The clay failed to form the cast 

All that is left is a moist clump of animation 

Pure flat affect and no chance for grin 

Retarded by the morning's sunlight and traded sorrow for silence 

Sedation in the underlife 

Filed in the abyss 

Sedation in the underlife 

Through steel I shall exist 

The wheelchair pigeon is as clever as the crow 

Sedation in the underlife 

Through steel I shall exist