Slow Attack Songtext
von Mars Red Sky

Dwellers of Limbo, here we go
Now bring the top down slow
Loss-leaders show up for the crowning of a clown
The last ghost in town clad in a glorified gown
Next guest will host the Grand Parade of Unicorns
Hoisting their colors with their blinkers on

What devil stored inside
By a trap door waiting still
His patience wearing thin
Will he cave or cast a die?
Try our mental circuitry
Breach in our insecurities
Here, there′s only nowhere left to hide


Dreamers on strike plan a slow attack
We lack ambition but we're keen to fight back
Heavenly bodies seen from where we stand
Are so disappointing at a closer range
They′ll brand the moon, speculate on our very dreams
And leave us wondering

What devil stored inside
By a trap door waiting still
His patience wearing thin
Will he cave or cast a die?
Try our mental circuitry
Breach in our insecurities
Here, there's only nowhere left to hide

What devil stored inside
By a trap door waiting still
His patience wearing thin
Will he cave or cast a die?
Try our mental circuitry
Breach in our insecurities
Here, there's only nowhere left to hide