LYRIC FOR SALE

By Russ T

Verse 1
Geometric patterns in the tulip fields
With precision they land, cooling petals congealed
The Nephilim arrive to the chorus of "Woo's!"
While the half cut are checking the strength of their booze
"We've travelled thru the darkness, from a lonely star"
"To act on indiscretions that we've viewed from afar"
Whispers on the wind are of screams and cries
An ancient fury burns within milky white eyes

Verse 2
With quivering lips, it's all too surreal
We're not superheroes, have no nerves of steel
"Your thoughts are of war and not the beauty within"
"Your recipe for life is violence, with a large pinch of sin"
"We provided opportunity, and the freedom to choose"
"But you lived in melancholy, and you sang the blues"
"Spare your excuses, the wherefores and whys"
"Your fates are now painted beneath Turner brushed skies"

Bridge
"Silence mortals, we've heard enough"
"Reap the whirlwind, it's death from above"
A look of rage in the midday sun
or maybe dismay at what our world had become
"Save your breath, your words are in vain"
"Brace yourselves cattle...coz here comes the pain"

Outro
Geometric patterns in the tulip fields
Humanity erased to let Mother Earth heal.