Carry me away into your spirit
 
 I can't live my own troubles
 
 I've got nothing left to fear but the wilderness
 
 I saw a man sitting from the uh, uh, uh
 
 Scarlet-colored teeth, she had
 
 Severed head
 
  
  And six hundred teeth, and six hundred
 
 And six hundred, and six hundred
 
 Severed head on the mental guillotine
 
 Life of blasphemy
 
 A room full of kings'
 
 Severed heads
 
 And six hundred teeth
 
 Carry me away into your spirit
 
 I can't live my own troubles
  
 
 I've got nothing left to fear but the wilderness
 
 I saw a man sitting from the uh, uh, uh
 
 Scarlet-colored teeth, she had
 
 Severed heads
 
 And six hundred teeth, and six hundred
 
 And six hundred, and six hundred
 
 And six hundred, and six hundred
 
 And six hundred, and six hundred
 
 And six hundred, and six hundred
 
 And six hundred, and six hundred, and six hundred teeth