Tryptych (Lyrics)

Tryptych (Lyrics)
Lyrics by Elyas Khan

(Part I) Everything Here Will Die

Everything here will die
Including my maiden and child
And all of the fields
So far and wide
As far as you can see

Because I know what to do
I know where you will go
One I was above
And now I am down below

Because everything here will die

(Part II) Die In The Country

There’s a time
And a place
And a waiting seat
And if ever you cross me
That’s where we’re going to meet

Ohh
In the cuntry
The cuntry, the cuntry
You will die in the cuntry
The cuntry life’s for me
Oh Yeah!

There’s a time
And a place
And a waiting seat
And if ever you fuck with me
That’s where we’re going to meet

(Part III) Sexual Logic

The city is a camp for refugees
Sexual Logic is you genius

The city is a camp for refugees
Sexual Logic is you genius

He’s has his bed
And she has her bed
And they have their beds
But I don’t

He has her bed
And she has his bed
And they have their beds
But I don’t

The city is a camp for refugees
Sexual Logic is you genius

The city is a camp for refugees
Sexual Logic is you genius