The Magickan and the Drones Songtext
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The Magickan and the Drones Songtext
Drones, you destined dust eaters
This is your anecdote
You dwell in a state of hypnos
Lost in the illusion of being
Subsistence, survival, let us serve
Myth and reality altered
Samsara, your marked fate
Tyrants - we will tame you
Decipher - the codes and be free
Subservient - wanderers of this earth are
Ur-Nammu comes to lay his claim
Decree the fate of the dead
Like drones you are our slaves in rapture
Tyrants - we will tame you
Decipher - the codes and be free
Subservient - wanderers of this earth are
Thousand lies twisted around you
Serpentine lines cage the feeble minds
As the magickan leads the Drones
Ur Nammu′s sons, mere skin on bones
Sink to E-Mumah
House of the exalted name
Manzat - sanctuary of Babylon
The Great Chamber with the seven gods
Greets the cold gaunt drones
Tyrants - we will tame you
Decipher - the codes and be free
Subservient - wanderers of this earth are
Thousand lies twisted around you
Serpentine lines cage the feeble minds
Drones, you destined dust eaters
This is your anecdote
You dwell in a state of hypnos
Lost in the illusion of being
This is your anecdote
You dwell in a state of hypnos
Lost in the illusion of being
Subsistence, survival, let us serve
Myth and reality altered
Samsara, your marked fate
Tyrants - we will tame you
Decipher - the codes and be free
Subservient - wanderers of this earth are
Ur-Nammu comes to lay his claim
Decree the fate of the dead
Like drones you are our slaves in rapture
Tyrants - we will tame you
Decipher - the codes and be free
Subservient - wanderers of this earth are
Thousand lies twisted around you
Serpentine lines cage the feeble minds
As the magickan leads the Drones
Ur Nammu′s sons, mere skin on bones
Sink to E-Mumah
House of the exalted name
Manzat - sanctuary of Babylon
The Great Chamber with the seven gods
Greets the cold gaunt drones
Tyrants - we will tame you
Decipher - the codes and be free
Subservient - wanderers of this earth are
Thousand lies twisted around you
Serpentine lines cage the feeble minds
Drones, you destined dust eaters
This is your anecdote
You dwell in a state of hypnos
Lost in the illusion of being
Writer(s): Murat Cenan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com