The wind and more - Roky Erickson

Ghosts rising from anywhere they please

Demons leaving ghostly spirits and everything

Is in sin or reincarnate

Into a world that is more than allows it before

Objects moving without the wind blowing from the newspaper to the door

It’s times like these Lucifer

I see are infinite

For our commanded wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more

Goblins and I their unquestioned host

Everything is moving or movable into like and then ghosts

How unstolen, how resting, how free, how long

In order with Beelzebub sitting on his throne

It’s times like these Lucifer

I see are infinite

For our commanded wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more

Oh the wind and more

It’s times like these Lucifer

I see are infinite

For our commanded wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more

All the more to tempt you with the birds and bats are your guide

All the more in the devils ride all the more haunts hide

All the more they’ve been snickering, hiding there for you

Hoping you would see them hiding there become aware say 'boo'

It’s times like these Lucifer

I see are infinite

For our commanded wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

The wind and more, the wind and more

Who’s a better lifter than the wind and more