Hexen Definitive-strife Knot Lyrics

Fall Hexen Definitive-strife Knot

Tied up to postsBlindfold so can’t feel
maintainanceKickback art thou that thick? Death of the
dimwitsBusinessman hits trainBusinessman hits trainHis
veiled sex seeps through his management slothThe
journey takes one hourAnd it’s a hexen hourHexen
schoolHexen cursedHexen bowl boilsHexen ruleExplain the
mood harmThe ddr sceneAlpine pulloversAlpine give
overYou can clutch at my toesYou will drive me
insaneYou know nothing about itIt’s not your
domainDon’t confuse yourself with someone who has
something to sayCause it’s a hexen rainHexen
fodderHexen cursedHexen bowl boilsHexen rule explain
the mood harmWhile greenpeace looked like saffron on
the realmBrown, shrivelledA kellog’s peaceThe
opposition was downRed church on a hillRed church on a
hillStyrofoam insidesAluminium tiersLouis armstrong
tapes waft down the aislesAnd it’s a hexen hourHexen
fileHexen ruleHexen bowl boilsHexen rule in the hour of
the fallIt takes grace to play the second fiddle
wellHis cap emblazoned a crusty knife[live only one,]
was these you ateGoes with you down, and pats your
headThat’s strife knotStrife ker-notStrife is life and
don’t forget itStrife is life, you don’t wanna hear
itCould be thirteen or thirty one of this mobCould be
thirteen or thirty one of this mobStrife knotStrife
ker-notLife is strife but you don’t wanna hear itStrife
is life and that’s itAnd that’s it, and that’s itAnd
that’s itThe following from sinister times:Our pine
pulloversYou can clutch at my toesYou will drive me
insaneYou know nothing about itIts not your domainDon’t
confuse yourself withSomeone who has something to
say.That green peace looked like saffron on the
realmBrown, dishevelledA kellogs homeRed church on a
hillStyrofoam insideAluminum tiersLouis armstrong tapes
waftDown the aislesSynthesizedThat’s strife knotIt
takes grace to play theSecond fiddle wellLife is
strife, don’t forget it.Life is strife and I said
itStrife is life, but you don’tWant to hear it.Biggest
bed holds the mask of death