Sequoia Throne (L-Ion Remix)
Did you come here to kill, or did you come here to die,
or did you really think that spaceships would descend from the sky!
Bending light and beaming forth across space-time,
To see us scared in the reflection of their oily black eyes
To a stalk us like a predator
Like our movies imply
They're not the one's who've come to kill us
Come to fill us full of lead
and I don't want to hate us
and they are not the ones who mutilate our animals.
Or travel to the stars, they're not the one's who cause us harm!
(We are)
We are, we are, we are
We are still-life, and cold-blooded
(I will not be!)
We are still-life, and cold-blooded
(I will not be!)
Hellbent on heaven x4
While our righteous men are stuffing corpses full of shit and pain
We are, we are, we are still-life x3
They're not the ones who cause us harm
We are, we are
Did you come here to kill, did you come here to die?
We are still-life in cold-blood x2
And we feel, we feel
nothing!
Stuffing corpses full of shit and pain
They bloviate about a future beyond the moon,
To bring about another planets doom.
To discover peaceful life, and beat a war-drum to its tune
Unless my prayers are answered
Our end is coming soon!
or did you really think that spaceships would descend from the sky!
Bending light and beaming forth across space-time,
To see us scared in the reflection of their oily black eyes
To a stalk us like a predator
Like our movies imply
They're not the one's who've come to kill us
Come to fill us full of lead
and I don't want to hate us
and they are not the ones who mutilate our animals.
Or travel to the stars, they're not the one's who cause us harm!
(We are)
We are, we are, we are
We are still-life, and cold-blooded
(I will not be!)
We are still-life, and cold-blooded
(I will not be!)
Hellbent on heaven x4
While our righteous men are stuffing corpses full of shit and pain
We are, we are, we are still-life x3
They're not the ones who cause us harm
We are, we are
Did you come here to kill, did you come here to die?
We are still-life in cold-blood x2
And we feel, we feel
nothing!
Stuffing corpses full of shit and pain
They bloviate about a future beyond the moon,
To bring about another planets doom.
To discover peaceful life, and beat a war-drum to its tune
Unless my prayers are answered
Our end is coming soon!
Credits
Writer(s): Tim Millar, Arif Mirabodlbaghi, Morgan Carlson, Rody Walker, Lucas Hoskin
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