Look Daggers - Årabrot

I crushed the first two tablets of stone

They didn’t mean anything to me, the third was hewn

By an unfazed master, a gun pointed to his head

It was translated to Love Is Like A Lion’s Tooth

Have earth upon it

The Crowley bust is painted with white tears

The partisans round up in fear

Most of them weep, they laugh on the inside

The rest of them laugh, they weep on the inside

Have earth upon it

The ciatrix of the tall man

Ousting his devils

Sheathe the will

And fire within

With burnt-out shadows

Into the holocaust

He embarks with nothing left

But a fire within

I came down from the pedestal and crushed the stones

They didn’t mean anything to me, I pointed my fingers

The third stone was ancient, I crushed that one too

Rumours say Love Is Like A Lion’s Tooth