"God's Servant" lyrics - MICHAEL GIRA

Now I'm a servant of God
Laid wasted on the greasy meadow
The blue sky's made of chlorine and ammonia
Poured into my eyes with the sun
And I travel through space without feeling
In a body that's now disappearing
In thin, curling fumes
Made of holy, filthy atmosphere
Made from gasoline rising through the sky

Your self hatred's a beautiful cancer
And I encourage you to feed it
And I like to watch you as you suffer
The loving punishments of God
And I travel through space without eyesight
My body's an infinite number
Dissected by perceptions
Which are encroaching like pollutions
Infecting the nervous system of the world

One, two, three, one, two, three

And our love is a thick red ocean
Swollen with lust and fatigue
And I encourage you to drink it
Like I encourage myself to bleed
And I travel through space unconscious
Protected inside your mouth
Floating like an acid vapor
Suspended above the dry ground
Dissolving like an injection
Spilling through the crystal rivers of your veins

One, two, three, one, two, three

[Outro:]
Infecting the cold blue waters of your eyes