Vestments Songtext
von The Mercury Tree

I′m wearing a vest
You can't touch me
So do your worst or do your best
But make your next guess
Beat me at chess?
That′s unlikely
My moves prepared years in advance
The algorithm guarantees success


If I seem robotic
I'm just focused at the task that's at hand
(at hand, at hand, at hand)
(at hand, at hand, at hand)
(at hand, at hand, at hand)
Do I seem neurotic
When I′m setting fire to all of your land?
(your land, your land, your land)
(your land, your land, your land)
(your land, your land, your land)

Robe yourself
Robe yourself in white clothes
Robe yourself
Robe yourself in ghosts

Robe yourself
Robe yourself in white clothes
Robe yourself
Robe yourself in ghosts