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
