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