be cast out and I have been chosen to do it. I must confront them now! JOURNALIST: No, Parson, no! PARSON: Those machines are just demons in another
the tape records the bloody mess documentations of the human race, can study death they'll reach in through your TV speaker they'll feature a creature
runs to tape-record the bloody mess Documentation so the human race can study death They'll reach you through your TV speaker They'll feature a creature
needs stones from another time, constructed by the hands of a demon. It was a thousand years ago, when the sword was created, a plan a thousand years
a song What it is, what it is, you can do no wrong Balance your life with the right kind of foods To eat a sad cow is to eat another you Well, that'
had the prettiest blue-green eyes I'd ever seen And I got a kick out of the way they looked at me Like I was a two-headed creature from another planet
No, no, next leap of the creature Maybe then, maybe then Summer dies then you go away Wanna be hustles cool MIA Make a paper plane then you fly away You make a paper plane
as someone with a microscope studies creatures that swarm and multiply in a drop of water. Few men even considered the possibility of life on other planets
As someone with a microscope Studies creatures that swarm And multiply in a drop of water Few men even considered The possibility of life on other planets
running out of you is a stowaway serving as an opening into the records of time creatures on earth insects lizards plants and any mals to illuminate one another
earth at Unimaginable speed bitter shrieks filled the whole sky, shook it, and tore it Open, letting in all the stench of hell the creatures were from another
It will soon all be gone You can tell it won't be long We'll find the wilderness has died We'll be the lonely one Concrete, plastic human throng Tellin' one another
let go never give up hope cause thats it If I let go of hope and fall in the pit of injustice Its just not right high plane drift into the light Sharing
[Music: Dirkschneider/Kaufmann/Wienhold - Words: Dirkschneider/Kaufmann] I don't wanna be another retro-man I don't wanna be no part of your plans I
figment And fantasy, What you tellin' me? Evertime I rhyme I chalk up another felony The last action hero on the planet Evidently, when they ask who'
feel like what we call real life is not so real? tripping up on the same old problems you had last year well we'll pretend it's another planet not so
patriotism, same as you/ But the ideas ain?t really new, see genocide, it happens globally/ We just get shook up when it happens locally/ So, love one another