Way Behind the Walls

Love and espionage entwined
Victims of the modern climb
To conquer every Empire from the comfort of our rooms
Back when code names were the rage
Secrets trade in secret places
Look into each other's eyes and know that one was doomed

Nothing's gained from ventures where we spend no heart at all
We're all taken out by satellites from way behind the walls
And if none of us will venture to where we lose our all
Tell me what's the point in satellites at all?

Back then no claim was laid or made to bodies ill disposed
Now we all raise our hands to have our work of fiction told
We celebrate the double deal like Philby and his friends
And like his kind we bear no mind to how we wind up in the end

Nothing's gained from ventures where we spend no heart at all
We're all taken out by satellites from way behind the walls
And if none of us will venture to where we lose our all
Tell me what's the point in satellites at all?



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