Arguments at the Gates of Death Part 3: The Hypocrites of the Light (Tutti) Songtext
von Kilter, Andromeda Anarchia, Growlers Choir and Seven)Suns

If sex and love are one
Then your man sins twice
Against the God of Time
He fucked you
Both before birth and after death
He fucked you

Didn′t my first husband do the same?
He left me when I bore a corpse
Our stillborn child was the death of his future
His failure, his first death of many

A sin against nature
A sin against time
A sin against love


Everyone does this
Don't you see?
Every time they buy stock
Or plant a tree
It′s fucking the future
To dodge Death's decree
In the dimension of Love
Time has no sway
Either it's love
Or it just fades away

Fucking a corpse is a sin
Everyone fucks the dead
You self-righteous prigs

Fucking a corpse is a sin

Everyone fucks the dead
You self-righteous prigs
No better than us
And far less forthright

Your sin is greater

Tell me again
How much you all love
Princess Diana
Poor Marilyn Monroe
La Divina Callas –
Can you let them rest, at last?

Your sin is greater
You upend all that is
Your sin is greater


And isn′t that Lenin I see
Over there, in this limbo

You are desperate

He is not buried yet
Suspended
Adored by his few
Remaining devotees

You are merely desperate

And let′s not even talk
About Christ, you freaks
Whom you never let rest
As you get on your knees
And beg Him to return

You are desperately
Clinging to life
By a phallic thread
Let go

It's only a sin now
Because a woman calls the shot

Let go

That′s when the living speak
Of sin and perversion
And crimes against Nature
I see the dead
Are no better than
The hypocrites of the Light
I'll show you my power
I′ll make you watch
So you have to admit
Your hypocrisy
Your hatred inspires me
To new heights of love
I've never felt stronger
Or sexier then now
I declare

I declare
I declare my body
My own
And this body
Will be obeyed!