I. A Clot of Tragedy Bring this underground Bring this to it's knees Marching in slumber Swelling shades of mystery
We have the motive to breathe And to feed from the mouth of deciet From the mouth of Bring this to it's knees
Bring this underground Bring this to it's knees Bring this underground Bring this to it's knees
Mutual fear will bring bring us peace As the raven builds its nest Builds its nest
We have the motive to breathe And to feed from the mouth of deciet We have the motive to breathe And to feed from the mouth of deciet
II. A Swarm of Dedication I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation Haunted by the strains of human limitation Limitation Haunted
I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation Haunted by the strains of human limitation Limitation
We have the motive to breathe And to feed from the mouth of deciet We have the motive to breathe And to feed from the mouth of deciet
I'm sending you letters like I'm daring you to In relation to you going astray What seemed like a lifetime spent riding On the wings of the backwards devils
It was as if I had fled, from a lion, only to meet a bear Cut off when I saw the unseen Sending me to my home Covered with dust and ashes Humiliation and insignificansce
Oh, the curious teeth of a bear Those fangs, a continual lash and spur onto dedication I will not be moved or shaken I will not be mislead