Album: The Waterboys
Ooooh!
 ...let me see the savage
I want to see the savage coming
 crashing through your face
I want to be there
 when the savage comes
I want to be there
 when the savage comes
When your Savage earth heart
 cuts through
I wanna be a witness
 or a victim to your spell
Crackling in lightening
 dressed in shadows
Red like a carousel
I want to be there
 when the savage comes
I want to be there
 when the savage comes
when your savage earth heart
 ...cuts through
Will you lay all of your
 deepest wildest secrets bare?
Will you let all of those
 rumbling old gods take rage?
I want to be there
 when the savage comes
I want to be there
 when the savage comes
When your savage earth heart
 cuts through!
Then I was taken smoothly
 by the vulture of the soul
That hideous strength
 that numbs the tongue
And he led me like a cinder
 through the fields of hell
 to doubt my friends and to hate myself
But when my savage earth heart
 ...cuts through
When my savage earth heart
 cuts through
Then my savage earth heart
 ...cuts through
And the culture of the soul laid waste