Liturgy - Red Crown

Rub the red crown
Tie the knot of veins

Red crown
White collar
Golden tooth
Hang the chandelier of bones

Rub the red crown
Wear a purple robe of meat

A sparrow flits his feather
Like a chain of bubbles
Soaking in heat Fucking in an orgy
Of primordial undecidability

From chaos to the brain

I am an army of pulses
My hard skin is a flute
My brawn is a catapult

Rub the red crown
Tie the knot of veins
Rub the red crown
Hang the chandelier of bones