From the recording Down To The Well
This is the first single from our new record!
credits
released April 6, 2020
Mix Engineer: Jim Watts
Recording Engineer: Pat Burkholder
Mastering: Carl Saff
Lead Guitars: Gary Gladson
Vocals, Rhythm Guitars: J. Kothmann
Drums: P.J. McMullan
Bass: Joe Puccio
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Lyrics
Drew a line in the sand,
Traced the stars with your hand,
Filled your holsters with patience;
Kissed your atoms goodbye,
Though decayed,
I remember the look on your face;
Every single kind
of intubation and copayment
Went right up the Dark Side of the Moon
Child of Scorpius,
Rise through the fires of night,
The stars will fall down;
Papa went down to the well,
Undertaker, you'll have to dig deep,
All the way down to the well.
Shovel the weight of the world for six feet,
All the way down to the well,
I'll keep on riding this black limousine,
All the way down to the well;
Acolyte of Pythagoras,
Deep in his bones, knew what was true,
Yet, surrounded by fools, who would hound him,
Suffered mockery, despite his proofs,
Born a pagan, he triangulated the stars,
Driven by rage;
Priest of Sagan, mistaken for satan,
By confederates, traitors, and snakes;
Papa went down to the well,
Undertaker, you'll have to dig deep,
All the way down to the well.
Shovel the weight of the world for six feet,
All the way down to the well,
I'll keep on riding this black limousine,
All the way down;
Scorpius rise, through fires of night,
Tear down the stars, burn up the sky;
Papa went down to the well,
Undertaker, you'll have to dig deep,
All the way down to the well.
Shovel the weight of the world for six feet,
All the way down to the well,
I'll keep on riding this black limousine,
All the way down,
Wait for the flood, the well has been dug,
Carry the fire that's left in your blood,
Papa went down to the well.