The seer sees all
Though her eyes are blind
Automatic writing says Beware!'
Candle smoke drifts across your vision
The smell of death is heavy in the air
Sceptics scoff, but still they come to witness
Theatre of morbid fascination
Needles twitch, science is confounded
She beckons eerie apparitions
By the Goat!
By Satan's beard!
The awful truth is what we hear
Turn the world!
Damn your eyes!
Now it's time to materialise
Manifest the evil ones
Shrieking now, we black the sun
Steal the night, pay the price
Now it's time to materialise
Eyes that sweep the room
In search of living memory
But filled with otherworldly malice
The table rocks, from every mouth is pouring
Dire prognostications to the chalice
Bible black, veiled and slack
A puppet of the powers of the vortex
Held in place, the currents race
As pentagrams are burnt into your cortex
Gypsy queen, bring us to the ritual
The widow's son is howling at the moon
Magick made flesh for something more ineffable
The end is nigh and that means very soon
Foul eruptions
Mass ejaculations
Of curses in a language long forgotten
Now we all disrobe
In the lightning strobe
And writhe among the masses of the rotten
By the goat!
By Satan's beard!
The awful truth is now and here
Dot the Ts!
Cross your eyes!
Now it's time to
Flay your face!
Play the whore!
Outer space beyond the door
Steal the night, pay the price
Now it's time to materialise
Materialize Video (MV)
Performed By: Gama Bomb
Language: English
Length: 2:54
Written by: Dominic Dixon, John Roche, Joseph McGuigan, Philip Byrne
Gama Bomb - Materialize Lyrics
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The seer sees all
Though her eyes are blind
Automatic writing says Beware!'
Candle smoke drifts across your vision
The smell of death is heavy in the air
Sceptics scoff, but still they come to witness
Theatre of morbid fascination
Needles twitch, science is confounded
She beckons eerie apparitions
By the Goat!
By Satan's beard!
The awful truth is what we hear
Turn the world!
Damn your eyes!
Now it's time to materialise
Manifest the evil ones
Shrieking now, we black the sun
Steal the night, pay the price
Now it's time to materialise
Eyes that sweep the room
In search of living memory
But filled with otherworldly malice
The table rocks, from every mouth is pouring
Dire prognostications to the chalice
Bible black, veiled and slack
A puppet of the powers of the vortex
Held in place, the currents race
As pentagrams are burnt into your cortex
Gypsy queen, bring us to the ritual
The widow's son is howling at the moon
Magick made flesh for something more ineffable
The end is nigh and that means very soon
Foul eruptions
Mass ejaculations
Of curses in a language long forgotten
Now we all disrobe
In the lightning strobe
And writhe among the masses of the rotten
By the goat!
By Satan's beard!
The awful truth is now and here
Dot the Ts!
Cross your eyes!
Now it's time to
Flay your face!
Play the whore!
Outer space beyond the door
Steal the night, pay the price
Now it's time to materialise
Though her eyes are blind
Automatic writing says Beware!'
Candle smoke drifts across your vision
The smell of death is heavy in the air
Sceptics scoff, but still they come to witness
Theatre of morbid fascination
Needles twitch, science is confounded
She beckons eerie apparitions
By the Goat!
By Satan's beard!
The awful truth is what we hear
Turn the world!
Damn your eyes!
Now it's time to materialise
Manifest the evil ones
Shrieking now, we black the sun
Steal the night, pay the price
Now it's time to materialise
Eyes that sweep the room
In search of living memory
But filled with otherworldly malice
The table rocks, from every mouth is pouring
Dire prognostications to the chalice
Bible black, veiled and slack
A puppet of the powers of the vortex
Held in place, the currents race
As pentagrams are burnt into your cortex
Gypsy queen, bring us to the ritual
The widow's son is howling at the moon
Magick made flesh for something more ineffable
The end is nigh and that means very soon
Foul eruptions
Mass ejaculations
Of curses in a language long forgotten
Now we all disrobe
In the lightning strobe
And writhe among the masses of the rotten
By the goat!
By Satan's beard!
The awful truth is now and here
Dot the Ts!
Cross your eyes!
Now it's time to
Flay your face!
Play the whore!
Outer space beyond the door
Steal the night, pay the price
Now it's time to materialise
Writer: Dominic Dixon, John Roche, Joseph McGuigan, Philip Byrne
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp
Copyright: Lyrics © Royalty Solutions Corp