Creation Is Crucifixion I'll Sleep Under The Ground
stones of red take my heart i don't want to f..cking live
you can have my heart I give up the struggle I don't want
the fight I don't want to f..cking live the grounds where
I'll sleep tonight watch the serpent bleed as I succumb
to the sun a voice turns to screams my ideal life is done
where will I sleep when my bed is lost I'll sleep by the
tree I'll sleep under the ground watch the serpent bleed
slavery conquers the sun a voice turns to screams
debord's life is done