The Black Angel's Death Song (Live)

The myriad choices of his fate

Set themselves out upon a plate

For him to choose

What had he to lose

Not a ghost-bloodied country all covered with sleep

Where the black angel did weep

Just an old city street in the east

Gone to choose

And wandering's brother ran on through the dawn

Until we said so long to his skull

Shrill yell

Shining brightly, red-rimmed and red-lined with the time

Effused with the choice of the mind on ice skates scraping chunks

From the bells

Says so lang

The Rally Man's patter ran on through the dawn

Until we said so long to his skull on the shrill evrynight

Gone to choose

And sacrificials remains make it hard to forget

Where you come from

The stools of your eyes serve to realize fame

Choose again

Cut mouth bleeding razors forget in the pain

Antiseptic remains coo goodbye

So you fly

To the cozy brown snow of the east

Gone to choose, choose again

Roberman's refrain of the sacrilege recluse

For the loss of his horse

Went the bowels in the tail of a rat

Rober to chi

If epiphanies terror reduced you to shame

Have your head bobbed and weaved

Choose a side

To be on

If the stone glances off split didactics in two

Lay the color of the mouse trails all's green try between

If you choose

Ah,if you choose

Try to lose

For the loss of remains come and start

Start the game

I chi-chi

Chi-chi I

Chi-chi-chi

Ka-ta-ko

If you choose

Choose to lose

Choose to go