Dark – Rc8 Lyrics

I see hate floating down through the trees
Landing smack upon a raging sea
Madmen down below get stuck in oil
Ill move before my blood starts to boil
In case I see something Ill then regret

Everybody loves a little baby
Dont you tell me now that thats a lie
But what I dont understand is why
When that child grows up hes made to cry
Couldnt they just sit and work it out now

Words stream fast now that the plug has blown
Like a lava flow in every home
Words of wisdom nowhere can they be seen
All I want to do is wipe the slate clean

They cant seem to grasp the mystic rights
That were left, inherited each night
On the pillow dance the ghosts of millions
People that we thought long since departed
Now, before my eyes, I see our deaths