Sebastiane - Sex Gang Children

Sister tell, wishing well

To the young men dead on the shore

She soon died, a suicide

Kiss the table in god’s name

It’s the code of the cowboy men

To defile all that is pure

Too much hate, too much hate

And your ignorance is your strength

Don’t sell us Britannica

With its oozing pipeline dream

Eat your children baked in a pie

I will blind you to improve

Your visions of I

Sebastiane (Sebastiane!)

Sebastiane (Sebastiane!)

Sebastiane (Sebastiane!)

Sebastiane (Sebastiane!)

Bite the face of piety

Kiss your mother’s broken spirit

There is nothing not even shame

Just the stench from the room

Full of social animals

Caught again, Jezebel

With your friend and his beauty bible

He once walked through sacred lands

Now he waves his Nazi dagger

Sebastiane (Sebastiane!)

Sebastiane (Sebastiane!)

Sebastiane

Wish you well Sebastiane

With your smiling puritan youth

And you feel, feel no pain

As they cut through your blue-green vein