Grind down her wings, burn down her cosmic eggsTriple-eyed Kee-Zu slays to regain her ZenGrind down her wings, burn down her cosmic eggsFrom ashes to slug, the queen-moth kicks ass againMountain unholy-moly mountainWhere trance can dance the skyFountain of visions enlighteningNo sane man could describeEmpress, unholy-moly empressWarcry leaves you bone-drySwans for hands bite out their wires one by oneStill-born hearts bleeding, freezing the midnight sunAll the stars ditched all their joints, they left the bandPoked out eyes dazzle reflecting the wonderlandMountain unholy-moly mountainWhere trance can dance the skyFountain of visions enlighteningNo sane man would surviveEmpress, mothers' finest empressMoth wings gracing her smileAll the flies laying dead on mountainsidesHumanoid age and my soul, our worlds collideMoth wings grace her smileLeg falls off, kick stays on, she won't fallHer leg falls off, kick stays on, she won't fallTwisting in trance she dances healing in skiesTwisting in trance she dances healing in skiesLeg falls off, kick stays on, she won't fallHer leg falls off, kick stays on, she won't fallTwisting in trance she dances healing in skiesTwisting in trance her dance healing skies
