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Voodoo Church


The first studio recordings of Voodoo Church is this Red vinyl EP released in 1982

The EP features Tina Winter, Bob Reimer, Shadow, Jeff Porter and Chris.
All songs were written by Tina Winter and Bob Reimer.


Tracklist:
Face Up (Side One)  1. Eyes - Second Death  2. Steeple Walls
Face Down (Side Two)  1. Live With The Dead  2. Rest In Peace

A one sided lyric sheet is also included.





Squigghles provides the lyrics:
All lyrics printed verbatim from sheet (aside from a couple of grammatical issues; Tina Winter must not have learned what apostrophes are for), sometimes I notice slight differences between what's printed and what's actually sung 


"Eyes (Second Death)"

I felt the claws in my back
I heard all things in heaven and in earth
I was told many things in hell
I was shown many things in hell
I withdrew my arm from her neck
And buried the axe in her brain
It's funny how she fell
Dead upon the spot
Without a groan
It's funny how she kissed me goodbye
With her dying breath
Without a moan
I found the eyes always open
Watching me like a vulture
The evil remnant of good
Within me succumbed
The darkest and most evil of thoughts I quote
I am the darkness and the life
He who believes in me will live
Even when I die
The sea gave up those dead in it
And Hades gave up those dead in it
Is this the second death
I saw the dead
The great and the small
Before the throne
And the scrolls were open
Is this the second death
"Steeple Walls"

Climb the steeple wall
What a lovely picture
Looking down upon the surface
Gently gliding down
Don't hurt yourself
Sitting on the stairs
Rain falling on my face
Looking at you, you surprise me
Sometimes I don't understand
Sometimes you frighten me
You bastard, you frighten me
Leave me alone
You bastard, you frighten me
You frighten me

"Live With The Dead"

Frightened eyes seem to despise me
With your back turned to the wall
Your warm lips tantalize me
Won't you become one of us
I live with the dead
Little boy come follow me home
Live with the dead
Little boy come follow me home
Mark of the beast on my rotting skull
Is in your glassy eyes
Let's eliminate the chosen few
I'm on my knees and you're on the altar
In my eyes - In my head
In disguise - In my bed
In my cold bed

"Rest In Peace"

I look within my mind
And saw an endless circle
I hold onto my dreams
Never letting them end
I burnt my books cause they lied
The curtains are dripping
My eyes are bleeding
Let them rest in peace
I hate myself
Cause I'm lost in you
Specific cure writes my mind
Give me back my thoughts
I dream every night
My dreams are you
I kill myself
Cause I must get rid of you
Let them rest in peace
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