ALBUM REVIEW: Sumac – The Healer
Your God is a worm.
Your God is a worm.
Claim what you want and take your place in the sun.
Black milk of daybreak we drink it come evening.
Entrails of the God Machine.
They greet you by singing of ancestors and earth.
On judgement day, do you know where you’ll stand?
I feel your warmth, but I evade it.
Love is like hunger when you’re dying of thirst
In empty spaces, the veins swell bright.