is now to be served Mortal man, shouldn't taste the fruits of life 'cause they are full of White worms [Solo: Roope] 'cause they are full of White worms
a snow-white horse, please A last ride in the city's hearse Few miles away from Heaven above A few more minutes 'til they bury me A few more weeks 'til worms
battles din Deaf forever Stone deaf forever Mother earth, mother earth, enfold you in her cold embrace Sinking down, killing ground, worm crawling on your cold white
The birds are plucking worms from the ground Their feathers gray as mist on a cloudy morn Foresters burn branches from the sleeping trees The white sun turns to stone
you... tell you... USHER I shun the light, creep in the gloom like a toad, a white worm, tortured by the faintest gleam of sun. I hear
crying I got the feeling you have never once stopped trying to undress me You make yourself into a mirror to reflect me I see my eyes are shallow stones
road of excess leads to the palace of wisdom. Prudence is a rich ugly old maid courted by incapacity. He who desires but acts not, breeds pestilence. The cut worm
snow-white horse..please.. A last ride in the city's hearse Few miles away from heaven above A few more minutes 'till they bury me A few more weeks 'till worms
in a sea of mud [Repeat chorus] Mother earth, mother earth enfold you in her cold embrace Sinking down, killing ground, worm crawling on your cold white
come the gorillas in the mist And they dressed like ice cube was in 96' Stone cold jerry curls not one drip I'll sleep with the worms 'fore I swim with
this wind worm Rain racked ring of late Someone digging found a drift of white pebbles A bronze knife and children's fire charred bones Circular stones
