Mouthful of Flies - "March of the Clones" |
I awaken but I know not why Yeah something seethes in me A burning anger coarsing through my mind This burden tires me I join the others they've awakened too An instinct in our minds Yeah we are legion like so many of you We will become the night This is the march of the clones This is, this is, this is the march of the clones I look up into the blood red sky and then it dawns on me if i am someone well then who am i is there a way for me is someone living from behind my eyes am i just puppetry inside the circle as it starts to rise what is the meaning here dark skies surround us as the wheels begin to turn we rule the seven realms of hell as the flesh begins to burn marching - through a lake of fire waiting - for the moment we kill throwing - caution to the wind and hating those that mean us ill we are - atomic children we are - the bringers of light we are - the devils angels we put the hate into the night. Music and lyrics by Dean Smith & Daniel Stevenson. 2004. |