The Lucifer Brain

It came from a hole in the ice far above the Canadian timberline
Luminous shroud of the Bloodworm Mind
Assuming the guise of a man, it waits by the abandoned highway-side
It seeks the marrow from behind

And that's the secret that I crave
Lucifer Brain - soul without grave
Secret stow-away, it boards the orbit bound satellite
Commanding the suicides from above...

And that's the secret that I crave
Lucifer Brain - soul without grave

No man can stop its trajectory
Breathing sun into my eyes
It plunges head first into a dying sun...

And that's the secret that I crave
Lucifer Brain - soul without grave

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