Ed Parsons Songtext
von Jack Harlon & The Dead Crows

Pain and aberration in his eyes
Worn, plague-ridden knees
The holy giant
He crushes the ground below
Sets fire to the leaves

Oh God help me


Deicide or glorified delirium?
Slippin′ on the paradigm of death
Frail mind or sanctified oblivion?
Trippin' on the paradigm of death

Golden tabernacle in his hand
No life in his veins
A fallen angel arises from the dust and
Infinity repeats

Over and over again

Deicide or glorified delirium?
Slippin′ on the paradigm of death
Frail mind or sanctified oblivion?
Trippin' on the paradigm of death