Wooden Wand - Blood Lyrics

Little flow, little burial
Little Paul, little Muriel
Little known, little told about
Little nose, little smiling mouth

I’m going down
I’m going down
I’m going down
I’m going down

I heard the sermon on the mount
They want your guardians to bow
They want your blood and they want it now!

It’ll go like it always goes
Wind’ll blow like it needs to blow
It’ll snow as it always snows
Grass'll grow as it need to grow

It’ll all go down
It’ll all go down
It’ll all go down
It’ll all go down

I know what hiding’s all about
And what your parents disallow
They want your blood and they want it now!