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Bringer Of Greater Things

 

Bringer Of Greater Things

(álbum: Potemkin City Limits - 2005)


Look at our collection of hands,
Heads, and feet to see where we've been.
Embrace this parody:
The ending of things you can believe.

We'll drive you 'til you're skin and bones
And when we finally reach the end,
You'll fall into our open arms,
Accept our tears of sympathy.

Make way for our emptiness.
A descent that never ends
'Til the one last living thing
Is the next thing to go.

You should know by now
That we never come in peace.
Endure this tragedy,
Wrap yourselves in our fantasies.

When you think of all you've lost,
Weigh it with what you've gained in trade.
We've given the greatest gift:
This savior that will never rise,

The Bringer of Greater Things.
Creator of Brighter Days.

The city cops, a sub-zero night.
A midnight ride out of town.
The passenger was found frozen into the snow.
Our enduring legacy.

We bring a better way.
Our handshake crushing bone.
The blankets that keep you warm,
We've soiled with disease.

The Bringer of Greater Things.
Creator of Brighter Days.
The hollow songs you'll sing
At the ending of your day.

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