Prima Materia from Chemical Wedding by Hugo Race & The True Spirit

Prima Materia

Mammon passed the cross to the saviour
The body was growing cold
Mariah dug a hole by the raven oak
To resurrect the soul
Came running from the risen body
The son's sweet head in her hands
Traded to the baptist for his jelly roll
She said so do you understand
There aint nothing sacred in this world
Except in the minds of mind
When they've finished creation off
We'll have to start over again
So give us light ultra violet
Blinding light nova nova
Prima materia

Out the flash a globe came rolling
Tiny creatures scattered upon
Picked up their weapons in a matter of seconds
Erupt a blinding explosion
Never the dust could settle
The wind whipped it round for years
Mariah grabbed her baby from the arms of the mob
Drowned it in her tears
She said there aint nothing sacred in this world
Except the stars in our eyes
Walk me to the drop at the edge of the earth
Hear the damned when they cry
Give us light ultra violet
Blinding light nova nova
Prima materia

Deep the soil a great tree growing
Barked with the skins of men
From the toppermost branch an inverted cross
Where upside down I hang
An eagle pecks my gullet
Hair shoots from my hands
Mariah cut the heart from the flesh of the baptist
And said so do you understand
There aint nothing sacred in this world
We stand at the final hour
Where evrything you gained by sacrifice
Means nothing to you now
Give us light ultra violet
Blinding light nova nova
Prima materia

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