Album Name : Death Is This Communion
Release Date : 2007-09-18
Song Duration : 5:03
High On Fire Turk
I cannot grasp this black psychology
My cage's walls are closing in on me
The rage that surfaces is not my soul
It's like a devil taking control
The violence lives in me ad will not leave
Live a magician with pain up his sleeve
chorus
The sight of God is to unfold
Memories untold
For every poem's a rhyme
The joke is father time
our delves in twisted sexuality
Substance abuse and immortality
A stark obsession no one else would know
Questions unanswered, how far can this go
The wall of torment, my blood's boiling
Break this shell to do what's so obscene