For those who can understand,
pain inflicted by the hand...

As war drums crash in distant woods,
a rumble shakes the earth...

Take a single hand
you have two, it's not a stretch...

As our eyes meet, and mine shy from
the beauty of yours, that reaches the sky...

As i fall, fading into nothing
my life flashes before me...

False alarm, or false pretense
maybe just a false tale...

False alarm, or false pretense
maybe just a false tales...

As I sit in my pool of growing despair,
and wallow until not even I, myself care...

Fall, fall to the pit
your slot to take...

Have fun with your numbers
your clocks and your lights...

Its a fly in every soup
Its the head of every coup...

If there is a god
then why is he so crewel...