Strong as a lion and sharp as an asp Give me the sign of the Open Eye And the token erect of the thorny thigh And the word of madness and mystery Scapegoat
[Music:Palubicki] [Lyrics:Helmkamp 5/95] I who wait and writhe and wrestle With air that hath no boughs to nestle My body weary of empty clasp Give me
and sharp as an asp Give me the sign of the Open Eye And the token erect of the thorny thigh And the word of madness and mystery Scapegoat I am a man
Translation: Angel Corpse. The Scapegoat.
