The priest with the head of the goat
The goat with the voice of a man
The man who betrayed the Lord
The Lord who chopped up his veins
The veins separated from flesh
The body that lacks a soul
The soul that dwells in the darkness
The darkness heavier than coal
The coal that was food to the people
The people who worship the dog
The dog who would eat his believers
Believers who die in his throat
And God knows why
I discovered my doors to the dungeon
And God knows why
There was the thing there was
And God knows why
I discovered my doors to the dungeon
And God knows why
There was the thing there was
We're moths that fly toward darkness
Darkness heavier than coal
Lacks of a soul
As men who foresaw Christ's birth
And those who predicted his death
Wouldn't believe that the thing
Called a cabaret was there
Not servility and masochism
Not a million death would satisfy
The priest, the dog, the man, the lord
And God knows why
I discovered my doors to the dungeon
And God knows why
There was the thing there was
We're moths that fly toward darkness