Like sugar from a black house
In a stone mansion, cubecutter
Green gun for a childs thumb
For lucky people have no need

Ripping down south town
What am i saying, i hate people paying
The wood tone the moon shown
And this is dyeing away

Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing

Flaming speakers fall to the ground
Oil lamps broken all around
The house burns down and you run away
I don't want to die today

Cubecutter
Cubecutter
Cubecutter
Cubecutter

Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing

Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing
Screwdriving blood
Wagons flaming down
A mountainous crystal
The crying plate is sighing