LYRICS
Paraffin Injection (M.Dawson)
Bite down, here it comes - your destiny in a tube! Look you're slipping slowely into madness. Infinite numbers of execution. Bled from your mind. We can't keep them here. Punish me. My dreams are injury free
Get up it's time for your medication. There's no escaping the womb. So suck it in you're in paradise. Take a look around. Exodus is inevitable.
Pandora Luminata (G.Harradine)
All is not lost.
Transient slipstream. This scarabaeus has bitten you under your skin. Pandora luminata. This scarabaeus has choked on the hope left within.
Sub-standard perfect strangle hold.
Haydes' promise is broken. Hell forged armour caught off guard. Collapsed lung marathon runner. Epic march myopathy. Instant invasion agent.Cardiac emptiness. This scarabaeus has driven the world to it's knees. Serpentine arrest. This scarabaeus turned child against newborn baby.
Transient slipstream. Pandora luminata. Cardiac emptiness. Serpentine arrest
She Always was a Non-Conformist (G.Harradine)
Bleach bone and satin. Backhand discipline. Riptorn ravaged skeleton. She always was a non conformist. Love struck princess. Struck by love too many times. Bullwhip tenderness. She always was a non conformist
Breathless she's sorry - the evening routine. Punchbag sensibilities. She always was a non conformist. Melt into the stairwell. She wish she could avoid the fist of jurisdiction. She always was a non conformist
Below the rafters spiders hung in their own webs. Trial by ordeal and she passed with flying colours. Blue was black by popular demand. Viva la republique, viva la republique
Clipped wing syndrome, a willing prisoner. The attacks are becoming more frequent. She always was a non conformist. Cocktail of napalm, shaken oh so much. Slapped and smitten until dawn. She always was a non conformist
Below the rafters spiders hung in their own webs. Trial by ordeal and she passed with flying colours. Blue was black by popular demand. Viva la republique, viva la republique
One final blow. Her heart would not applaud the final show
Viva la republique. Viva la republique
Two Gates, One Guard (M.Dawson, G.Harradine)
We can't stop the war yet. But at least we can try.
We can't stop the war yet. But at least we can try.
Insufficent mutation stops on over crowded parachutes. Captain colour delivers stories to the children.
Do you really want Catherine to stop???
Here's the clutch - no one can report back. Outbound recovery if only.
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