Charles Mansion — текст песни (Wckr Spgt)

It used to be a church on the isle of Atlantis
Mr. Chilk hurts, it was all just a fantasy
One dream in the brain of a beast used for labor
One beam in the house for a girl-dream to savor
A wild eyed companion with roots in the sky
One trips through that house
That uplifting, dangerous, horrible house
Where oxen go
Where oxen die
A hole opens up in the ground beneath it