You Will Reap A Whirlwind Lyrics

Kiss The Anus Of A Black Cat You Will Reap A Whirlwind

Horizon; the sky is grey.

And you will reap a whirlwind.

Flutter bird or else you're dead.

You will reap a whirlwind.



The poet is dead, the visionary

All love is lost now, yet he loved me.

What you have sown, you will reap.

A whirlwind.



You will reap a whirlwind.



Rise up, and mould the spearhead.

The world wants war.

So you fluttered but still haven't flown.

You will reap a whirlwind.



So follow me, my eyes have seen

His vision is clear and dawned upon me.

What you have sown, you will reap.

A whirlwind.



You will reap a whirlwind.



Seven will wait for more urgent worlds.

Movement allowed but nothing unfurls.

Setting at the rate of the summer sun

Quivering minds and all sense lost.



Horizon

Rise up.