Lyrics Holy Opium - Medico Peste

Holy Opium

Flockening to the light like moths
They are vagrants without a home
Standing under other’s gates
Here fools wielding poems
Thieves and liars haggling for redemption
While me and I no longer share a conscience
One seeks to find his way, other begs to lose
Shed his clarity and stand naked as Lazarus
Leper kings of Jerusalem
Hand in hand with the czandal
Hail to the vulgar commoners
Whores, butchers and performers
Sucking the word like an udder
To feed their posthumous selves
Man-made morality, the essence of the world
Reality made guise and virtue a delirium
The sovereign made czandal, to be God be an animal
Holy opium, delightful holy opium