Brainstorm
by Morbid Angel
From the album: Blessed Are the Sick
Track 3 of 13 on Blessed Are the Sick (1991).
Duration: 2:35
Lyrics for Brainstorm
Gods transform me This storm will cleanse me Civilized I shall not be By this holy strain of laws I fall below the earth I smell the ancients' breath The fiends encircle me They speak my name in tongues For I'm no human now I burn the ways conform The gods are pleased with me They speak my name in tongues I'm the seer I know the texts divine Thunder words Demons race into my eyes Azazel, lend to me your wings of twelve I shall fly into the storm I, son of fire, in anger become The lightning bolts that strike the earth I'm the seer I know the texts divine Thunder words Demons race into my eyes