a thicker musk of methane rose from an early morning
in a field that smacked all of the senses
a day after the smoke had cleared and the dust had settled
a slow decay chasing the better principles of mankind setting in
a kick in the crotch of rebirth spawned from the early morning
in a field stillborn, had awaited "abort"
a few nervous soldiers that realized there ain't any bad guys that take aim
against decay chasing the better principles of mankind setting in
and a wounded dove of my dreams rose with a broken branchling
from a field that smacked barren the harvest
a day after the smoke had cleared and the dust settled
the slumped wingspan nosedove into the better principles of earth, engines dead
kamikaze
like a magnet
a pheonix back to the ashes
we've reverted back this far
into the path of destruction
a riddled death wish child
playing in rush hour traffic
did we ever - ..
but did we ever for a moment rise from the ashes
let me take you there
a birds eye view
gods periscope
see further down the road
every day is the scene of any war
don't be afraid to look down
cause we're always looking up
not even all around
nor ahead of us
on this lemming run
take a birds eye view
gods periscope
see further down the road
every day is the scene in any war
where crumbled houses near by, hit by shells stray or not
contain broken puzzles that solve our faces
nervous glances that dodge every stare but electric eyes
a slow decay chasing the better principles of mankind settling in
into a wounded dove of my dreams risen with a broken branchling
from a field that smacked barren the olives
this day after the smoke had cleared and the dust had settled
the slumped wingspan nosedove into the better principles of her, engines dead
kamikaze
like a magnet
a pheonix back to the ashes
we've reverted back this far
into the path of destruction
a riddled death wish child
playing in rush hour traffic
did we ever - ..
but did we ever for a moment rise from the ashes
let me take you there
a birds eye view
gods periscope
see further down the road
every day is the scene of any war
don't be afraid to look down
cause we're always looking up
into gods periscope
makes a prayer seem so small
on this lemming run
take a birds eye view
gods periscope
see further down the road
every day is the scene in any war
our lives are the current(take a birds eye view)
before and aftermath(every day is the scene)
take a birds eye view(in any war)
it's a prayer so strong