Men rise on stepping stones of their
I'm doing you a favor
No one knew what would happen there
Down in my seat of judgement
Taste the waters life's abundant
Run for cover, run
One last look at visions of flesh
Upon my podium, as the
But don't try doing it to me
Like the walls are closing in
Entering a near
Down in my seat of judgement
But don't try doing it to me
Your currency is obsolete
Down in my seat of judgement
One last look at visions of flesh
Upon my podium, as the
But don't try doing it to me
Taste the waters life's abundant
Chased up all the dead end streets
All day long I think of things but nothing seems to satisfy
No one knew what would happen there
No one knew what would happen there
One last look at visions of flesh
Taste the waters life's abundant
Fasten up your head belts
One last look at visions of flesh
Chased up all the dead end streets
Upon my podium, as the
Suspended state of cryogenics
One last look at visions of flesh
No one knew what would happen there
Taste the waters life's abundant
How long, I hold my breath
Entering a near
Chased up all the dead end streets
One last look at visions of flesh
Upon my podium, as the
Run for cover, run
Suspended state of cryogenics
Entering a near
Taste the waters life's abundant
One last look at visions of flesh
Vengence is mine
I'm doing you a favor
Chased up all the dead end streets
Taste the waters life's abundant
One last look at visions of flesh
Run for cover, run
Your currency is obsolete
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