Phideaux Microdeath Softstar Lyrics
            The bringer of the future casts a shadow, watch it grow
            He extends a single finger cuz there's only one way to go
            And the watchers on the sidelines, polite to a tee
            Like contestants on TV, they are you - they are me
        
            So come round all you faithful, watch him gather up the gold
            When he's got the lot he lingers, just to savour what he has sold
            And the mesmerized are silent, too stunned to believe
            What their eyes have finally received
            This is not a bad dream
        
            Come now and witness, time to behold
            All we have planted has sprouted and grown
        
            Was it enough for you? Did it please you?
            Let the poison through
            Was it enough for you? No perfume
            Let the stench come through
        
            If you catch them at the station ask them how they feel
            When the cradle of creation is crushed under the wheels
        
            Do not speak oh do not speak cuz nothing's left but words to reap
            And what we sowed is ours to keep - good day to everyone
            Do not speak oh do not speak the words were lies, our will was weak
            Lemmings poised to take a leap - good day to everyone
        
            I'd like to say it's over and we will be okay
            I'd like to say it's over and that you feel the same
        
            Once upon a time there was some writing on the wall we all ignored
            Until the time when there was war and feasts of famine at our door
            Once upon a time there was a line that we had drawn we wouldn't cross
            Cuz it was wrong but lines are bendable and seldom very long
        
            Fear leaves a trace of something stale
            A wasteland of memories of how we failed
            All we need is time, all we need is time
            But time's too d___ed unkind
        
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