Knights of the White Carnation - Elysian Fields

Cowards that dare not show their face

Follow the grand conductor

Squire their underground campaign

Parade in ghost regalia

A fraternal oath in saltpeter

Blight of the grim crusaders

Come hear the proclamation

Knights of the white carnation

We are the consummation

So tend to your preparations

Terror breeds a futile strain

Kin of condemnation

Expose themselves in sallow flame

Fear and desperation

Righteous mobs like locust march

Loyal sons who plunder

In the name of false empirs

Splitting skulls asunder

Come hear th proclamation

Knights of the white carnation

A dark illumination

A murdering resurrection

Lords and queens of the castle walls

Heirs of the great plantations

Hands that whipped black skin

Hold the keys of the private prisons

Mystic bishops peaks reveal

The high source of their privilege

Come hear the proclamation

Knights of the white carnation

Trigger the purification

Hang the reconciliation

Laying waste to the nation

Knights of the white carnation

This abomination

Sound the lamentation