Comecon - Lyrics

Converging Conspiracies - Album

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Are You covered? Are You under this stone?

Can I call You? Can I see You alone?

Will You show up? Is it Your place or mine?

Are we friendly? What You seek You shall find,

Seven road blocks

From tonight

Polka mini

Obscurity defenestration

Old fame reclaimed

For straighter roads and rule by force

New age of rage

Of bias and uncivil wars

Now it always start from the bottom

When it comes to boil

And our history always runs upon the foil

And we always wish that the future

Shall be born without pain

But everybody wants to drive our train

In the gutter we can settle the score

But You don't know who You settle it for

All around You is the enemy You dread

And Your vision is a map of Your head

A million toad halls

The table's set

Marble cake

The princess on the pea is raging

Old fame reclaimed

For straighter roads and rule by force

New age of rage

Of bias and uncivil wars

Are You covered? Are You under this stone?

Can I call You? Can I see You alone?

Will You show up? Is it Your place or mine?

Undercurrent of the nation's decline

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