Lyrics

Burr hole, skull bone
Epilepsy, crainial pressure
Demonic release, migrains.

Trephination of someones head
Extracting the stone; the stone of madness.

Strange things, strange skies
Strange things, strange skies.

Furrowed brow, hare lip.
Squint eye, squeeking voice.
Scolding tongue, wrinkled face.
Hopkins finds them out.
Drowns and burns them.
Like a Wicker Man that's full of men.

Strange things, strange skies.
Strange things, strange skies.

They light their way to their grave.
To their watery grave.
They will feed their greed.
Into the sea, they pour into the sea.
Bounded into the sea, became part of the sea...
Aaagh...