Come the Morning - Sol Invictus

World and all it’s angels

Talking in my head

World and all it’s angels

They lay upon my bed

World and all it’s angels

They set table for the feast

World and all it’s angels

Come to stick the suckling beast

Come the morning

By the dawning light

Such crimes and stories

Behold the wondrous sights

Come the morning

By the dawning light

Such crimes and stories

Behold the wondrous sights

The world and all it’s madmen

Whisper and makes signs

World and all it’s madmen

In a kingdom for the blind

World and all it’s madmen

They scribble endless lists

World and all it’s madmen

Just spectres in the mist

Come the morning

By the dawning light

Such crimes and stories

Behold the wondrous sights

Come the morning

By the dawning light

Such crimes and stories

Behold the wondrous sights

The world and all it’s people

Die for dollars and for dimes

World and all it’s people

They just seem a waste of time

World and all it’s people

They never learn a thing

World and all it’s people

Just lepers beneath the skin

Come the morning

By the dawning light

Such crimes and stories

Behold the wondrous sights

Come the morning

By the dawning light

Such crimes and stories

Behold the wondrous sights