Moses of the South

i light fire to your world
and listen as they lay
whispered little sounds
cracking to a pound
pummeling the town
everything you say
it's a beautiful wondered display
you are the moses of the south
devil worship now
temples crumble down
flood from your mouth
it's violent and insane
and crucifying the insane

i while dancing, horned sirens fly
they cackle at the sun
they're spitting at the earth
plunder, beg and curse
pure and fearful children flee north
at the sound of the kings horn
and i will send you up a sign
everytihing is fine
all the vines and branches are torn
it's violent and insane
and crucifying the inane

cause prophets here linger in lightening
they're giddy and livid in love
they're weeping and laughing from pleasure
cause the sky one day must eat the earth

i light fire to the world
and listen as it lays
whispered little sounds
cracking to a pound
pummeling the town
everything you say
it's beautiful wondered dismay
you are the moses of the sound
devil worship now
temples crumble down
flood from the mouth
it's violent and insane
and crucifying the inane

cause brother you are my weakness
i'll listen and learn from your kindness
your wisdom is very thoughtless
but your window is worth looking out from