The Grand Leveler Songtext

von Apathy

The grand leveler
The grand leveler
I strike a pose with the pistol grip
Punks getting the pistol whip
Positive and negative, I'm on the dark crystal, shhh!
Crystallize bodies like exposure to liquid ice
Lived inside a ghetto in hell but got evicted twice
The man in the myth, I'm Hiram Abiff
I resurrect Jesus myself and buy him a spliff
I build pyramids, parallel portals to other worlds
Married to Mary Magdalene but still touch other girls
The widows son, the wickedest one
So get your North Face on, sucker, the winters begun
I summon winds, walls of water taller than towers
Gather your pallbearers, Im burying all you cowards
The merciless ming, Connecticut's king
Archangel who was born on this earth with no wings
When Gabriels horn sings and the Father returns
I'll cook a marshmallow on a stick while your soul burns
The grand leveler
The grand leveler
The grand leveler
The grand leveler
Three is the magic number
The stars on the belt of the hunter
The pyramids of Giza that were built directly under
The knocks on the door that signify it's my brother
We spread light in the winter and go dark for the summer
I'm absentminded sipping on green Absinth
Unlock my brain then travel through Pan's labyrinth
Lab full of beakers and bubbling bunson of burners
Dungeon full of murderers chained to the steel girders
Gods peer through telescopes, heavenly observers
Aliens visit Earth and brought the stone workers
Star gates and black holes, angels and black crows
All do the same job, they transport souls
Annunaki king came to the planet to take gold
These have been the ways since the days of the old
Three wise men, three kings et cetera
The Dog Star emperor
Orion nebula
The grand leveler
The grand leveler
The grand leveler
The grand leveler