Norma Jean Scientifiction: A Clot of Tragedy lyrics

Bring this underground, bring this to its knees
Marching in slumber, swelling shades of mystery
We have the motive to breathe
And to feed from the mouth of deceit
Mutual fear will bring us peace as the raven builds its nest

I'm haunted by the strains of human limitation
Sending you letters like I'm daring you to
In relation to you going astray

What seemed like a lifetime spent
Riding on the wings of the backwards devils
It was if I had fled from a lion, only to meet a bear
Cut off when I saw the unseen


Sending me to my home, covered with dust and ashes
Humiliation and insignificance
Oh, the curious teeth of a bear, those fangs
A continual lash and spur onto dedication

I will not be moved or shaken
I will not be mislead
Messenger follows messenger
Follows messenger follows messenger