Texty:
Fear Before The March Of Flames Fear Before

You can't keep God off the radio Don't let him in You can't keep the Devil from the media Don't let him in There is always a salesman at the front

"Hey man, heard you're a real clean shot!" (When I've got a couple drinks in me, and I've got a couple drinks in me!) "Hey man, heard you get the job

Miss, there is a cure It's better now Is it better now? Kill the head before the body is infected Better now Is it better now? Spare the body before

a hole there and let my seas spill onto your shores rendering your plane of thinking a dizzy little girl on the edge of the world don't tell me that there is nothing to fear

You can't make me go outside The trees are vicious The winds speak lies Arms of summer warn "rain tonight" On horseback through it I coughed to save your

The devils in the daughters room There will be no second knife She reached for a dream And he smiled as he watched her. She was ever so beautiful in

tonight ill lay here the tides call my name but the land spares the depths of the sea again youre waving you swore you could swim but what now when your

On the count of three everybody over dose They're coming with forks and knives to eat us alive Victims in this cannibalistic human race or proprietors

i can feel a pull from the outside world a lonely shadow in the moonlit night i can feel a pull from the outside world please pull me up with the oceans