ترانه:
Vast Dead Angel

Wine spills in my blood And your blood spills in my soul You have no control You have no control Dead angels speak to me sometimes Giving me advice that

check one] My life's not right [check two] My life's not right [check three] Are you ready? [El-P] (you know this was supposed to be for my album though...?) [Vast

He tells me all is well God is there, there?s no denying He?s supernatural, supernatural Beyond this physical terrain There?s an invisible domain Where angels battle over souls in vast

deep elder forests [Have you forgotten the lessons of the ancient war] We need great golden copulations The fathers are cackling in trees of the forest Our mother is dead

room to rise And snatching breaths between her thighs, he crawled to Eve At dead of night, the sticky clime, smelt perfect to this serpentine This shining angel

Hosannas in extremis Invading tempestuous skies When inanna rose, bringing angels repose And narcissus' fate as their prize Blinded by diana's mirror

He tells me all is well God is there, there?s no denying He?s supernatural, supernatural Beyond this physical terrain There?s an invisible domain Where angels battle over souls in vast

found room to rise And snatching breaths between Her thighs He crawled to Eve... At dead of night, the sticky clime Smelt perfect to this serpentine This shining Angel

(it's supernatural) God is there, there's no denying He's supernatural (it's supernatural) Supernatural Beyond this physical terrain There's an invisible domain Where angels battle over souls in vast