Electricity - Blood Axis

We three

When all these things are done

And the stream of blood

Has veiled the murky air

With paws of crimson

Which the sun sucks upwards

Then we shall dance

All thy blood

Around thy tomb

And over the piled corpses

I will lift my limbs

High with each step

And all the folk who’ll see me there

Yea, all who from afar only my shadow see will say

For a great king

All his flesh and blood

Hold high festival and solemn revel

And blessed is he

That hath children

Who will dance around his holy tomb

Such royal dances of victory

We are three muscle spirits

In electricity

Force and aim in energy

While you are merely two

A form, if that

Motion — a minimum

And content defeated

The worshippers of lies

Our muscle — the fist!

Our spirit — intrepid!

Our light — blood!

Our duty — war!

Three crushing two

Muscle wrenching form

Force fights inertia

Deciding factor

The power to bend

The world isn’t there

It never was

Harness the thought

It has no choice

It must bend

This power

This circuit

This power

This power is ours alone

Our head — clear!

Our hands — clean!

Our eyes — open!

Our fist — strong!

The number of the few

The stagnant multitudes

The hour approaches

And we exult in moment

A pit of burning corpses

And sing

An ode to joy

Avenge the murder of the spirit

Hail victory!

Hail victory!

Hail victory!

Electricity

Hail victory!

Hail victory!

Hail victory!

Electricity

Hail victory!

Hail victory!

Hail victory!

Electricity

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