The Scene Is a False Prophet Songtext
von Crippled Black Phoenix

Hello punk rock, my old friend
I′ve come to talk with you again
I had a vision while I was dreaming
Black spider legs gently creeping

From now on, I'll walk alone
Rolling like a Sisyphus stone
So what about the fear of the deviant?
The wild wild country is a revenant

The uniforms are on, come on!
But I feel like the saddest clown
The music is great and loud, come on
But I don′t wanna sing along


The uniforms are on, come on!
But I feel like the saddest clown
The music is great and loud, come on
But I don't wanna sing along

My love for you is so untrue
It dyed my life to black and blue
My love for you is so untrue
It dyed my life to black and blue
My love for you is so untrue
It dyed my life to black and blue

The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!
The scene, the prophet, the clown, the end!