People Will Always Be Tempted To Wipe

It Was In San Diego And I Was Onstage And Couldn't Remember How To Play The Guitar Properly. I Was In Terrible Pain And My Nervous System Was Just Going Wild, Like Somebody Had Just Run A Car Over Me.

Reign Of Blows Cascading Down Upon Your Shoulders Far Too Many Men Dressed Up As Soldiers The Lamb Is Brought To The Ground Under The Weight Of The Crown A Crown Of Thorns And Dark Deeds The Swastika And The Hammer And Sickle Are Symbols That Reap Only Weeds

You Watch The Country-music Awards That They Show On The Television, And You See Country Music Has Reached About 1985. It's All Huge Processed Drum Sounds And Chiming Chorus Guitars And Programmed Synths Bobbling Along In The Background.

Other Lands Became A Larder Full Of All The Good Things All We Had To Do Was Go And Take Blood The Colour Of The Rain That Grew Our Wicked Harvest Black The Colour Icing On Our Cake

We Stole Their Babes And Mothers, Chiefs And Braves Although We Held The Whip, You Knew We Were The Real Slaves To Alchemy, Human Alchemy.