The Number Twelve Looks Like You - Glory Kingdom lyrics

I am a man who hunts at night I am a man who bathes in tiger blood I am a man with daggers in my smiles Only the wise speak of a place with such elegance and grace. In a crumbling civilization, there is only one place to journey to. With my dogs, I will search. Mush mush mush mush Pray for the Kingdom. A dream of running freely through the bu*tery nipple mountains. My sword longs to be wrapped with flesh. Pray for the Kingdom. I climb up ropes of leg, knots of skin for my feed. The kingdom lies just beyond the horizon.