Low Anthem, The - Golden Cattle Lyrics






As the blind walk the blind through the blackness of freedom
Who writes the songs that we all will be singing
Who writes the books where I lay my hand out open
So to swear myself into your grace

As the blind walk the blind down the borderless highway
Who holds the chain, who bears the load
Don't you be fooled if my spirits are unbroken
I'm told in the next life my fortune is owed

I'm warned not to preach if the serman I have written
Or stand on some soapbox I've built with my hands
For those who preach well will be bought out by some industry
That herds the golden cattle before insecure eyes





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  1. a.... ....

    the lyrics in this version which don't appear in the album version, as far as i could make them out:

    as the blind walk the blind
    through the science-less forest
    about what ancient river
    do i put my seat down?

    if i know a flag
    i will pledge my allegiance
    and whose holy body
    do i orbit round?
    from what holy bottle
    do i drink myself dry?

    having waltzed the circled waltz
    through life's set audition
    the part of the master
    is most desired
    the part of the servant
    the orbiting patriot
    is all so holy
    as the moon in the sky

  2. D.... T....

    Awesome

  3. M.... S....

    This is beyond brilliant.