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From the album ‘Surviving Civilisation’
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Lyrics:
Necromancy, divination
Until every inculcation is awash
Is it all predestination
As you pull into the stations of the cross
There’s a vision that you’re singing
Like you’re Hildegard von Bingen in the light
If you’re sinking or you’re swimming
There ain’t any chance of winning in this fight
Demonology
Criminology
I have been her kind
Pharmacology
Hagiology
I have been her kind
When you call the inquisition
And you beg for a patrician to appear
There’s no grace or absolution
In the race to persecution of the Weird
Recrimination, accusation
Capital accumulation is the goal
Then there’s no accommodation
And there’s no communication with your soul
Demonology
Criminology
I have been her kind
Pharmacology
Hagiology
I have been her kind