Masonic Youth Songtext
von Wovenhand

Away and what to us, O Nazarite
You have come to destroy
We know who you are, holy one of God
"Come forth out", plucked up and double-dead

What is done, what is said
From deathbed to deathbed
The paste faced men
A collection fot the collective, bedside manner grim

This darkness does not want me
It refuses to hold me
Who will hide me in the foul air
Of my own heart′s desires?

You're the most beautiful thing I′ve ever seen
In all four directions
I, learning who you have been
He is not you, this straw man


Let me take a look
Let me take a stab at it, pitch black
He has stood my ride
Hey, living symbol, living symbol girl, come inside

This darkness does not want me
It refuses to hold me
Who will hide me in the foul air
Of my own heart's desire?

Who is this to speak before him
Pleading to gnaw the bones of Moses
"Be ye quiet and come forth out"
Plucked up and double dead

What is said, what is done
Hey! Holy one
Churning up a foam sea, be ye quiet
A shipwreck inside of me (plucked up and double dead)

Hey!

Hey, keep on
Yeah-hey
Hey