Look Daggers

I crushed the first two tablets of stone
 They didn't mean anything to me, the third was hewn
 By an unfazed master, a gun pointed to his head
 It was translated to Love Is Like A Lion's Tooth
 Heave earth upon it
 The Crowley bust is painted with white tears
 The partisans round up in fear
 Most of them weep, they laugh on the inside
 The rest of them of laugh, they weep on the inside
 Heave earth upon it
 The cicatrix of the tall man
 Ousting his devils
 Sheathe the will
 And a fire within
 With burnt-out shadows
 Into the holocaust
 He embarks with nothing left
 But a fire within
 I came down from the pedestal and crushed the stones
 They didn't mean anything to me, I pointed my fingers
 The third stone was ancient, I crushed that one too
 Rumours say Love Is Like A Lion's Tooth