The new rose floating on water in the old plain bowl The white clouds on night sky They way they just roll on by made me think of you And the religious cult of flesh disillusion you've committed yourself to Alagemo, alagemo
The night crawlers poking their little slimy heads through the dirt Made me think of you again Made me think of you a third time I don't know where you've gone But i hear your voice droning on Alagemo, alagemo