Sister tell, wishing well To the young men dead on the shore She soon died, a suicide Kiss the table in gods name Its the code of the cowboy men To defile all that is pure Too much hate, too much hate And your ignorance is your strength Dont 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 mothers 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 bluegreen vein
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