The Mother - JEFF The Brotherhood

From on the mountaintop and still beyond, walking in the clouds

Leaving the gods and men in disbelief watching

She spits her crooked tongue and evil eye upon the ground

Electric water raining on the

Your face, your beauty

Enthroned, malevolent grace

Reveal immaculate life

Behold, the mother

They come across the sands to bow to her and close their eyes

Full of uncertainty that they have been forsaken

A drop of electricity falls from her fingers

Only the mother could survive this

Your face, your beauty

Enthroned, malevolent grace

Reveal immaculate life

Behold, the mother