Inventress of Ill (and Everything) Songtext
von Fredrik

The words on top spell your name
Coloured dreams on TV in double speed
Now I see red artery
Police and military count to thieves

We are on our way, we go out to fight
We are on our way, believe we′ll kill tonight
The pigs will fly away from their holy sty
You're a dream about the perfect hurricane

The coward beast in the arcade
We can beat the machine in every way
Your disease is better than me
The power of symmetry
Balance on the screen


And we are on our way, we go out to fight
We are on our way, believe we′ll kill tonight
The pigs will fly away from their holy sty
You're a dream about the perfect hurricane

As we breathe together asleep
Coloured dreams on TV we'll let it be
Your disease is better than me
The power of symmetry in balance on the screen

And we are on our way, we go out to fight
We are on our way, believe we′ll kill tonight
The pigs will fly away from their holy sty
You′re a dream about the perfect hurricane

And we are on our way, we go out to fight
We are on our way, believe we'll kill tonight
The pigs will fly away from their holy sty
You′re a dream about the perfect hurricane