Holdin On to Black Metal

Spinning out, gracefully, goin' nowhere, quickly I am older, day by day But still goin' back to my childhood way Circuital, 'round and 'round, patiently Getting lost by the guide And I am all worked up over nothing Circuits, all runnin' out Connect my body deep into the ground Circuit, connect the earth to the moon And link our heavenly bodies not a moment too soon Well you can fling open the windows or you can board 'em up Satan's jeweled crown or Christ's humble cup You think you'll find yourself out there out in the lion's den? In some bloody battle over belief systems Or disappear into the vacuum total neutrality Where you can't lose nothin' but nothin' can be gained Well any way you cut it we're just spinnin' 'round Out on the circuit, over the hallowed ground Out on the circuit, over the hallowed ground Endin' up in the same place hat we started out Right back in the same place that we started out