the holy drinker lyrics – steven wilson

the holy drinker and his curse
in constant serf*ge to unquenchable thirst

and from his stupor, a night gives birth
a devil rises from right out of the earth

the shaking hands, blackened hearts,
the gl*ss he pours, this time it’s also the last

in rapt communion with himself
the holy drinker is going straight into h*ll

his coffin was made from a tree
please hammer a nail in for me
the bottle slipped right through
the plate is now on the ground
take me down… down…
lovk me in chains…

/ steven wilson lyrics