Hunters & Collectors - Higher Plane lyrics

Natural selection, too cruel to be kind Final solution of your devious mind Into the darkness, a caveman leading the blind No reason to suffer while the violins sing For a while you were flattered We crowned you a king, runaway legend You shredded and carved everything. Oh we were shocked by the power of your tongue Destruction has left you uncomfortably numb You feel it in your fingers, you feel it in your thumb As you grind in the dust like Genghis Khan I'm going back to your room again To bask in the glory of your sickening fame Sick on the stairs I'm a link in the chain All the way home to your higher plane Everyday gossip, I heard what they said About you and the possum, and the magic in bed Neanderthal lover Your holiness was born and bred Like beggars of madness, they silently starve Digging ditches while you twisted and carved Never apologise, you will never give in. Oh… it's not the state of the nation It's the taste of the sin Come on all ye servants, it's time to begin Oh the ritual sacrifice, the novelty is wearing thin. I'm going back to your room again To bask in the glory of your sickening fame Searching for the secret's going to drive me insane All the way home to your higher plane Higher plane Higher plane I'm going back to your room again To bask in the glory of your sickening fame Sick on the stairs and the link in the chain Oh some day she's gonna drive you insane I'm going back to your room again To bask in the glory of your sickening fame Searching for the secret's going to drive me insane All the way home to your higher plane