Saturnine & Iron Jaw Songtext
(Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing Nothing)
Past my time
On holy days
From my mind
Sight and my taste
Higher force of perception
Nothing, that's the ideal
Gentle hand of confusion
Lead me back to myself
Head for a flight
Though no one saw
Saturnine, and iron jaw
Higher force of perception
Nothing, that's the ideal
Gentle hand of confusion
Lead me back to myself
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Past my time
On holy days
From my mind
Sight and my taste
Higher force of perception
Nothing, that's the ideal
Gentle hand of confusion
Lead me back to myself
Head for a flight
Though no one saw
Saturnine, and iron jaw
Higher force of perception
Nothing, that's the ideal
Gentle hand of confusion
Lead me back to myself
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant
Common day
Alleyway
Hierophant