The Celestial Antidote Songtext
von Job for a Cowboy

I have found my face
Gnawing away at my own existence again
It′s feeding and medicating
On the ballooning hunger
For a formulated religion

My Lord comes in a tiny capsulated form
Restore prayers with inebriation, my dependency
A substance helping me string
And I must carefully weave my life
In a destructive, spiralling transcendency

These divine elements
Shine a light so radiant when synthesised
A celestial antidote
To cure all
A heavenly impurity
To alter what we know as God

What we know as God


For my Lord comes in a tiny capsulated form
Restore prayers with inebriation, my dependency
A substance helping me string
And I must carefully weave

On the ballooning hunger
For a formulated religion

For my Lord comes in a tiny capsulated form
Carefully weave my life in a destructive
Spiralling transcendency

What we know as God
What we know as God

These divine elements
Shine a light so radiant when synthesised
A celestial antidote
To cure all
A heavenly impurity
To alter what we know as God

I have found my face
I have found my face
Antidote