Lyrics Memory of a Cut off Head - Ocs

Memory of a Cut off Head

Oh, what a day, I lost my body
A feast for beast and all mankind
I am prescription filled for your mind
And the tyrants had their party
While the people fell to pieces
World cries out
Oh, can’t you see us?
But they’ve clearly lost their mind
They will come to live again, again
(In a soldier’s mind, a washed up body)
So where is God?
He has no say here
At least the beast is fleeting too
We have an unstrung fate for all time
Yet the masters have their money
While the people pray to pictures
Words of peace hang in the houses
But we’ve clearly missed the point
They will come to live again, again
(In a soldier’s mind, a haunting vision)
What can we say?
We have no army
At least the east will rise a sun
I am so lonesome now for a time
And the tyrants had their party
While the people fell to pieces
World cries out
Oh, can’t you see us?
But they’ve clearly lost their mind
They will come to live again, again