[Lyrics by Tyrann]
The earth is calling
The flute's enthralling rodent mammal muridae
Before the blooming of a
new age,
Renaissance takes death for granted
Xenopsylla Cheopsis cutting a caper
Cavorting on the oeuvre of Ferdinand
Loh
In the cadence of hooves' adagio
White linen garments beckon eagerly
As every third is found prostrated on the
hearse
St. Rochus, St. Sebastian,
Bless us from the scourge of mankind
Semen sowed in septic seedbed
Bodies' buboes
budding freely
Flagellating flesh-furrows
Doctor Beak, the juggler
Conducting his dreaded baton
Exposes random lung and
boil
The maestro of the mortals
Spins obscene pirouettes throughout the operating theatre
Hemidemisemiquaver
tarantella-scherzo
Caravacan Phylakterium: get thee hence, blackest of plagues!
Your lymph-notes' rhythm
Is symptomatic
of
S.evere A.cute T.anzwut S.yndrome
Expelle pestem a me et a loco isto et libera me
Col tempo, la tempesta
Gluttony
satiated?