Iris, Donnie - The Mad Siberian Lyrics

Who is this holy man?
The mad monk of Siberia
Look out St. Petersburg
He's comin' to save ya
Hide your women
Save your children
In his eyes you are forgiven
Give him food
And give him wine
Your wife's salvation's next in line

He is a maniac
The mad Siberian
Look at the way he has his fun
He is a holy man
The mad Siberian
He's got all Russia on the run

Your wife lies in his spell
Your empire lies in ruins
He cured the czar of fits
Yeah he knows what he's doin'

They must be aware
Of his heart
Of his hair
Of his powerful blue eyes
But no matter how they tried
Old Rasputin wouldn't die