Sanguine Seas of Bigotry

Sanguine seas of bigotry

Death in squandering fog

A feast for the king of serpents

The malice in the smog

He's wicked he's mad

Blood rag clad under his suit

(Under his suit)

This malice in the air

The stench of trembling boots

The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain

(And gabbles in the rain)

You hear the cried from the graveyard

The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain

(The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain)

You hear the cries from the graveyard

Then hide and wait for rain

The hideous days of malice

Sanguine cement torn sea

Tell me how to listen

Then tell me how to be

The Malice in this fog

Flaming desert smog

Law of the sod

This place is getting hotter

This place is getting hotter

Growing every day

Less for you and me

Sanguine seas of bigotry

Sowing misery

The tide has risen over me

Sanguine seas of bigotry

Run run run away

Try to swim and float away

Sanguine seas of bigotry

Wake up in the sea

Not the place you want to be

Sanguine seas of bigotry

What happened to the ones that came through?

What happened to the ones that came through?

Did they find a place to be?

Growing every day

Less for you and me

Sanguine seas of bigotry

Sowing misery

The tide has risen over thee

Sanguine seas of bigotry

It's always about the bigger clout

You've got to always heed your guard

So if you've got the short amount

Then I'll see you by the bar

Sanguine seas of bigotry

What happened to the ones who came through?

What happened to the ones who came through?

(You hear the cries from the graveyard)

The wicked wind whistles and gabbles in the rain

(You hear the cries from the graveyard)

You hear the cries from the graveyard

Then hide and wait for rain

The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain

You hear the cries from the graveyard

The wicked wind it whistles and gabbles in the rain

You hear the cries from the graveyard