Ttt

Ulyanov
How revelatory
Such violent lack of synchronicity
Encased in glass for those to see
I see your fate in prophecy
Like Ivan sees those fated grees
He trod upon the blood and fire
And disease

Ancient fears of treading on
We know our words though they be wrong
Anticipation of our lives
Loves open up our dreaded skies

Pravda
Unknown words
You are with us
For you're against us
Splinter!
Moods change like the sun

So concupiscent of doom
Say what you will do
What you will, do

Ancient fears of treading on
(So concupiscent of doom)
We know our words though they be wrong
(Say what you will do)
Anticipation of our lives
(What you will, do)
Loves open up our dreaded skies

Break apart the world as we know it
Reconstitute it
From that spark fire flares
We've spawned and through
Our broken seas dared
To reconstitute truth
The stars won't deny
Us a new life

Ancient fears of treading on
We know our words though they be wrong
Anticipation of our lives
Loves open up our dreaded skies

Thus we become with steel in time



Credits
Writer(s): Slave Beaver Revolt
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