(I got buried)
Apocalypse, prepare as you approach the edge
Prometheus, into the flesh you carve the pledge
Deceivers, eternal howling of your needs
Paradise, the serpent laughing as it bleeds

Darkness, judgement shall begin
Heretic topped with a skeletal grin
Blood lust, thieves and reptiles rise
Punishment, damned under blackened eyes

Burn down your institution
This is a Gonzo revolution

Well, I am the crow killer
I'm lurking in the trees
Well, I am the crow killer
I'll slit you to your knees

White witch broken from her heathen ways
Vice grip grasping 'til your final days
Celebrate, creatures dying in the weeds
Dead world charging on the devil's steed

Burn down your institution
This is a Gonzo revolution

Well, I am the crow killer
I'm lurking in the trees
Well, I am the crow killer
I'll slit you to your knees

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Writer(s): Christopher Harris, John Lowery, Robert Bartleh Cummings