Esprit De Corps - ...And Oceans

Seducer sun shine on me

Familiar scene, fever dream, hallucination

This beauty of paradise

Even pigs might fly

We’re all mesmerised like flies 'round shit

Pigs, pigs, pigs

Esprit de corps

Pigs, pigs, pigs

You’re the victims

Fertile sun, love of life

Philosophic suicide or cyanide

Illumination sunday sun sing tonight

Sing my cherub parasites

Gentle as lambs

Can be cursed by the light called sanity

Mirage’s your guiding star

Last breath before the dark

When your heart’s in the mouth

I lead you up the garden path