June 20 2008 @ the Brick House
lyrics:
PROPHECY
Coiled up, gleaming
Breathing, dreaming
Planning, biding
Sick of hiding
Slough off this skin
I'll see what's within
Coming unwound
The serpent unbound
It was foretold
This conflict so old
A reptile curled at the base of your skull
A tentacled thing that clings to the hull
Weeping, gnashing, lashing at your heart
Promethean fire blowing heaven apart
YOUR SIDE
All your saints are sinning
All your bells have stopped ringing
At least your side is winning (x2)
... You spent so much time in front of that line
... You don't know that no one's behind you any more.
With throats cut, you've stopped singing
You aspire to be the perfect lemming
At least your side is winning (x2)
(repeat chorus)
Your life's not worth a pfennig
Your time is shortly ending
At least your side is winning (x1000)
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